13. The battle I
Kingsley was in Hogwarts' Great Hall. He was hearing Headmaster Albus Dumbledore's plan to fight against Voldemort and his Death Eaters in the battle that was going to start any minute now.
"... and you have to leave the castle for your protection."
"What if we want to fight?" yelled a boy from Ravenclow table.
"The ones that are seventeen and up, you can stay. The rest you have to leave." sigh Dumbledore. "Now, Mr. Filch, please take the student to safety."
The students start to rise from their sits. From Slitherin everyone left except, surprisingly two girls who received many death glares from their fellow housemates. From Ravenclow stayed seven students. Three girls and four boys. From the house of the loyalty stayed fifteen people. Some of them, underage. And from the Gryffindor House stayed in their sits more than the half table. McGonagall went to tell the underage to leave.
"Harry, you should be inside the castle." said Dumbledore.
"Actually I'm going to look for Voldemort. So I'm going to be everywhere." answered Harry.
"But..." said Lily. But Harry ignored her and left the Great Hall.
Lord Voldemort was in the Shrieking Shack and was waiting.
He knew Potter. He wouldn't stand to watch all these people die for him, even if he didn't know them or care for them. The boy would come.
Screaming could be heard coming from the castle's grounds and he smiled evily.
Harry was in the middle of the fight. Screaming could be heard around him. He was battling two Death Eaters.
One of them was shooting Stunners at him and the other, who wasn't wearing musk, was Dolohov and was sending his way curses in purple color.
"Stupefy" his curse find the target and the Death Eater with the musk fell in the ground unconscious. Now it was him and Dolohov.
"Stupefy. Protego. Stupefy. Diffindo." Harry was sending curse after curse to Dolohov but the Death Eater dodge out of the way.
Then Harry hit him with a wandless Expiliarmous and Dolohov's wand fled to Harry's hand.
He step closer, wand trailed at the man's chest and ask. "Where is your master?"
"And why should I tell you?" spat Dolohov.
"If you value your life you will." Harry narrowed his eyes and let his magic lash out. It was a trick he learnt years ago.
Dolohov gulped and looked afraid for the first time in the present of someone else, except his master. "In the Shrieking Shack." he answered truthfully.
"Thank you. Stupefy." the curse hit Dolohov in the chest and he fell back.
Time to deal with Voldemort. He raired his wand to his neck and said "Sonorus".
