~'Spell' out love ~ George Weasley X Reader

- Farewell to familiar faces -

It was chaos. Spells flying left, right, and centre, coming from all different directions and angles.

Giants were on the grounds attacking the knights. I dodge an attack and roll, standing to my feet again and sending a spell towards a nearby Deatheater.

Deatheaters cover the grounds, attacking anyone they see. I do my best to fight back, deflecting spells, slowing them down and fighting off whatever else sided with the Dark Lord.

I spot Harry and the others making their way through the battlefield.

"Where are you off to now?" I ask, continuing to cast spells.

"No time to explain," Harry says, walking through the grounds. One of the giants follows us, aiming to attack. We spot Lavender brown lying on the ground. I gasp as does Hermione. Greyback looks up at us, his chin glistens with Lavender's fresh blood.

"No!" Hermione screams, casting a spell that strikes him on the chest sending him shooting out the window.

I follow them towards the entrance to the castle, we stop for a moment watching as a horde of dementors glide our way. A bright flash of light deflects them away. We look back seeing who casted the spell before continuing on foot.

Meanwhile, Snape stands motionless watching Voldermort pacing back and forth.

"You have performed extraordinary magic with this wand, my lord, in the last few hours alone," Snape says.

"No, no, I am extraordinary but the wand resists me," Voldermort replies.

"There is no wand more powerful. Olivander himself has said. Tonight when the boy comes it will not fail you, I'm sure of it," Severus says. The look on his face seeming more frightend than his usual motionless look. The four of us crouch down behind the wall, listening in to the two speaking.

"It answers to you and you only." Snape adds after a pause.

"Does it?" Voldermort questions. Snape raises a brow in question. Voldermort begins circling him.

"The wand. Does it only answer to me? You're a clever man, Severus. Surely you must know. Where does its true loyalty lie?"

"With you, of course, my Lord,"

"The Elder wand cannot serve me properly because, I am not its true Master. The Elder wand belongs to the wizard who killed its last owner." Voldermort rants, walking slowly towards Serverus again.

"You killed Dumbledore, Serverus. While you live, the Elder wand cannot truly be mine. You've been a good and faithful servant Severus. But only I can live forever," Voldermort says. Severus looks at him.

"My lord-" with a swift lift of his arm Severus drops to the floor. Nagini finished him off. I cover my mouth with my hand, holding back my tears as all we could do was helplessly listen to the professor being killed.

Voldermort avaperates away and we wait a few seconds before walking in to see Serverus barely alive on the floor. Harry kneels to his level, lifting his hand to put pressure on his neck in some attempt to stop him from bleeding out. Severus looks into Harry's eyes, as if trying to remember them.

A stray tear falls down his cheek.

"Take...take them, Please," Severus says, begging him. I quietly sob in the background watching as the scene unfolds.

"Give me something, quickly a flask anything," Harry says, Hermione reaches into her bag and walks over to them passing him something. Harry leans forward, capturing some of his tears into the small glass veil.

"Look at me," Snapes says, studying his eyes once again.

"You have your mother's eyes," with that said in his last breath he turns to the side, now lifeless.

Harry stands, looking at us. Suddenly Voldermorts voice rings in all of our ears. I close my eyes, breathing quickly.

"You have failed validly. But in vain, I do not wish this, every drop of magical blood spilled is a terrible waste. My level commands my forces to retreat in their absence dispose of your dead with dignity. Harry potter, I now speak directly to you on this night you have allowed your friends to die for you rather then face me yourself there is no greater dishonor. Join me in the forbidden forest and confront your fate. If you do not do this I shall kill every last man, woman and child who tries to conceal you from me,"

The four of us head back towards rhe castle. When we arrive, the place was deserted.

"Where is everybody?" Hermione questions.

We walk towards the main hall and open the doors. Students and staff walk around aiding those who are injured. Slowly we walk in one by one.

I look around at everyone, those who had been effected, hurt, beaten or murdered all around me. My heart hurts for all those who had suffered so far. Ron looks ahead. The Weasleys were crowded around one another. My heart sank instantly. I froze, each step more painfully slower then the last. George pulls Ron into a tight embrace, crying. I walk over, fearing the worst as we all stare down at Fred who lays liflessly on the floor.

I couldn't stop the tears from pouring out as I cover my mouth sobbing. George pulls me into his arms, allowing us both to cry into one another at the loss of his brother. The closest person to him before me. My heart breaks evem more seeing Ron crying over his brother.

This was the first time I'd seen him cry.

I watch Ron grieve with the rest of his family. When he had the courage to move aside, I kneel down taking one last look at his face, remenising the good times I got to spend with him. I lean over and place my lips on his forehead. A tear falling on his cheek as I stood back up.

I glance around the rest of the hall. Professor Lupin and Tonks lay liflessly next to one another. There hands barely being able to reach one another.

I look back and notice Harry wasn't there anymore. I don't think he could bare seeing his friends like this. All the people who fought for his side.

I clock eyes with a flash of blonde hair and run over pulling Luna into a tight hug.

"Thank god you're alright," I say, sniffling and nuzzling my head in her shoulder.

"Of course I am," she says, hugging back just as tightly.

This had all gotten out of hand. To think Voldermort could be so petty wanting to kill Harry still after all these years that he was now taking innocent lives too.

He must be stopped.

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A/n

We're almost at the finish line! It's taken me longer then I'd like to admit to finish this story but I'm committed to do it. I'm thankful for everyone who has been patient with me. Please understand a lot has been going on and changed for me the past few years.

This story will be finished ✊️