Here is the second part, and the Character's Death I been warning, but to tell you the truth I been having seconds thoughts of doing this, but in the end, I went with it.
The next chapter you will learn what happens to Ron.
And thanks to the reviewer who pointed some mistakes, I will try to keep a look out for them, and not just relying on my spell check.
And lastly I don't own Harry Potter and please review.
Quidditch Word Cup/Camp Grounds
Late that night as the celebrating Wizards and Witches settled in for the night, their peaceful slumber is suddenly interrupted as Dark Cloaked Wizards shouted spells at the tents, while at the same time levitating Muggles over their heads.
Unknown to the Dark Wizards, a large group of Aurors was waiting for this, and had stationed himself or herself about the camp. "Everyone wait until they are at the clearing in the center of the camp, where there t here will be lots of room to fight!" Shacklebolt quickly ordered as his men pass the information to others.
"Shacklebolt how many Dark Wizards are there?" Dumbledore quickly asked as the Auror looked to the destruction before him.
"I count about twelve, but there is a problem, I don't see anyone that is short enough for a teenage boy." Shacklebolt warned as the Headmaster looked to Dark Wizards.
"You are right Shacklebolt, I wonder if Mr. Weasley had chicken out, or he would be joining later." Dumbledore wondered as another join in.
"No Ron will be here, I been sensing someone's at Death Door for the last few hours scouting about the edges of the camp grounds." Harry warned as he looked to his Headmaster.
"Then we should be careful, Ron might have other plans besides causing destruction of this camp." Dumbledore gravely suggested as his student agreed.
As the Dark Wizards reach the center of the campgrounds, they were surprised as spell sent the Muggles flying away from them, and soon other spells crashed into them causing many to go down in pain. "Surrender now or face the consequences!" Shacklebolt shouted as the remaining standing Dark Wizard look defiant.
"How dare you ruin our fun, you will learn to respect your better!" A Dark Wizard shouted, but instantly brought down by a spell.
"Does anyone else have anything to add?" Shacklebolt shouted but before anyone could say anything, spells fell from the dark sky, causing many of the tents to be instantly set ablaze. "Where are those spells coming from?" Shacklebolt shouted as the Dark Wizards cast at the Aurors whom instantly went on the defensive.
Not far from the battle, two teens were looking skyward. "This is not good, that foolish Ron is using a Broomstick, which slowly drains a Wizards Magic to make it fly." Harry warned as his wife agreed.
"That is not good, with that Spell Tom used on Ron, every minute flying on the Broomstick will take a year from his life." Ginny gravely warned as her husband sadly shook his head.
"We better stop Ron before he loses more of his life." Harry suggested as his wife agreed, both went transparent and flew up into the sky.
High in the sky, a mad young Wizard laughed as he sent spells down at the campground. "They were fools, going against me." Ron angrily thought as he circled the campground, but stopped by two Spirits.
"Ron stop this madness, you don't know what Tom did to you!" Ginny shouted as her older brother glared at her.
"Why should I listen to you, since you turned everyone against me?" Ron spat out as her sister husband looked to him.
"We didn't do anything Ron, if you only would just listen to us, you wouldn't be in this mess." Harry quickly informed an unbelieving former friend.
"Your lies will not work on me Potter!" Ron sneered then without warning dive towards the ground.
"What is Ron doing?" Harry yelled, but knew the second he saw where his former friend was heading towards, he quickly pointed his finger at him.
Down in the clearing of the campsite, the Headmaster looked glad since they had just captured all the Dark Wizards and the Aurors were in the process of identifying them before sending them off to the Ministry. "Good no Light Wizards were harm today." Dumbledore smiled for a few seconds, but frowned as he spotted a dark shape flying towards him. "What is…?" Dumbledore started to say, but froze as he heard a spell being cast.
"Avada Kad…" Ron started to shout, but a bright light hit his back, causing him to fall off his broom, and tumble to a stop at the very shock Headmaster's feet.
In no time two Spirits appeared before the Headmaster, both looking confuse. "Hey Ginny did you just shoot your Spirit Gun at Ron?" Harry quickly asked as his wife shook her head.
"I was going to shoot him, but when I saw you taking aim I didn't fire my Gun." Ginny confusedly informed her husband.
"Mr. and Mrs. Potter, care to explain what just happen?" Dumbledore wondered as the Hunters became solid.
"We don't know what happen Headmaster, we were flying after Ron when flew straight towards you, but before we could do anything he just crash." Harry tried to explained, but a voice sounded behind him.
"Actually it was I who shot down Mr. Weasley." Lady Reaper gravely informed the started group before her.
"Lady Reaper, thank you for stopping Mr. Weasley from making a serious mistake." Dumbledore gladly thank the Grim.
"No thanks is needed Headmaster, since Lady Fate just decided to extend your life, and I am just here to make sure you don't meet your end too soon." Lady Reaper informed a started Headmaster, but turned to his two students. "Harry and Ginny, Lord Kami want you both to be at Ron's Final Judgment, so please don't keep him waiting." Lady Reaper warned before disappearing.
It took a mere second before the two teens to guess what the Grim had meant, and quickly turn to the Headmaster. "Headmaster we heading back to Spirit Realm and we will be leaving our bodies at Potter Manor." Harry quickly informed his Headmaster before he and his wife disappeared from the camp.
With the teens gone, the now startled Headmaster eyes widen as he too guess what the Grim had said, and slowly bent down to examine the fallen teen at his feet. "Oh Mr. Weasley, you will be greatly miss." Dumbledore sadly informed his former student, as he closed the teen's now vacant eyes, and said a small prayer for his soul. "Please Lord Kami don't be too harsh on this wayward Soul." Dumbledore silently prayed before levitating the falling teen to where the Head Auror was.