(a/n - hope this is going okay for you all? I know where it is going, so please don't give up on it yet. Reviews are always welcome, for this or my other fics... Anyway...)
Hell Or Hallelujah...
The aurors had pretty much dealt with the rest of Grindelwald's followers as Minerva came back around. She was in pain but that didn't matter, she had to find one wizard. As she looked around, she saw the bodies of those who had died fighting for good, strewn across the floor like meatballs in tomato sauce. She shuddered. The blood spilt from various slashing hexes and other curses looked like tomato sauce. She also saw the bodies of those who had turned against good, and she could see that good was winning. Suddenly, everyone else seemed to disappear, as in the centre of the room, 2 men were duelling. Their wand movements could have been described as beautiful, but the irony was that they were anything but, for they were duelling to kill.
Albus tried to keep him composure. He was struggling for breath as he duelled the dark wizard. He knew it was going to take a while.