You apirate back. It was almost day and people were carrying bodies into the great hall. You look at every one. They looked awful. You help clear up, looking around for people. You see McGonigal who fills you in on everything.

You suddenly hear a shout. Voldemort was there and hagrid carrying Harry's body.

You gasp and watch as the scene unfolds as Harry slips from Hagrids arms. He lives.

Soon the battle commences and again. Trying to fight your best you protect those around you and send binding curses at the death eaters.

You carry on the fight until you feel yourself being pushed back, you hit the wall of the great hall and collapse into blackness.

The battle carried on. You lay, knocked out. Blood trickled from your head and your wand was broken.

Soon, however, Harry killed Voldemort and those wounded or dead was treated.

You feel suddenly warmth fill you and you are pulled from the darkness to Severus leaning over you. He smiled.

"Got you" he whispered and pulled you into a hug.

"Wha-what happened?" you asked

"You where nocked out" he whispered. "we won. He's dead"

You gasp and hug Severus, kissing him passionately, you were overflowing with sadness, happiness and love.

It was over.