Aftermath

by Allicat9

But the past is just the same-and War's a bloody game...Have you forgotten yet?...Look down, and swear by the slain of the War that you'll never forget. The fallen fifty of the Battle of Hogwarts finally have their stories told. PLEASE REVIEW!

46. Alice Tolipan

Bill Weasely watched Alice Tolipan die and felt nothing but relief.

When her golden head hit the ground, when her body jerked in the green light, when her wand rolled out of her still hand, he almost cried for happiness.

Bill Weasely was glad that Alice Tolipan was the one that fell to the ground, dead, and that the golden haired angel standing mere inches from her remained standing, untouched.

Fleur screamed and crouched down next to the girl, hands moving to her face. Bill knew it was no use, but he ran to their sides anyway, stunning the Death Eater that dared use the deadliest of curses anywhere near his wife.

As Fleur sobbed into his chest and he combed his fingers though her hair (matted, tangled, but still beautiful), he thought he had never been luckier than right then and there kneeling beside a dead teenager, holding his living, breathing wife.