Title: Surviving.
Main Character: Ron Weasley
Rating: T
Summary: The final battle is over. But the fight to find a way back home is just beginning.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns the 'Harry Potter' universe and everything and everyone in it, I am just a fan, who loved the new book, with an imagination running on caffeine and chocolate.
It had all started when the battle had finally finished.
It was an overcast day in June when the forces of darkness encountered the forces of light in the battle that was to end the war.
It was fitting that the final battle was to take place at Hogwarts and as Ron Weasley stood beside his family and his friends, he felt proud that he was standing with those he cared about. He would not let his best friend face both the prophecy and Voldermort alone. He would stand by his side and do whatever he could to help him.
The battle was vicious and the casualties were high, but as Harry strode towards Voldermort he had his friends at his side, and the tide was finally turning.
Ron made his way across the battlefield, dodging attacks and returning curses whenever he could. He was trying to keep an eye on the various members of his family, and felt everything fall apart as he saw Charlie hit in the back with a spell and thrown into the air. He was trying to make his way towards his older brother, but noticed that his father had reached Charlie first. He was relieved to see that his brother was conscious and he witnessed his father help Charlie towards the healers at the edge of the battlefield. He turned his attention back to the fight just in time to narrowly avoid a jet of green light that flew past his head.
The battle raged on, and gradually the side of the light began to gain ground. The clouds were beginning to depart and people had dared to hope.
Harry had made his way towards Voldermort and was intent on fulfilling the prophecy; no one else was going to be lost, this was going to end now.
The duel was like nothing anyone had ever seen before. It was frantic and fierce, but Ron and those fighting with him had faith in Harry. And their faith was rewarded as Harry screamed a spell, which could not be heard over the continuing battle around him.
As Voldermort fell to the ground a ray of light shone through the remaining clouds and the survivors began to think that maybe it really was over.
But although Voldermort had finally been defeated some of his Death Eaters refused to accept defeat and they continued to fight. As Harry fell to the ground, exhausted but with a small smile on his face, the battle raged on.
Ron fought bravely and skilfully with the other members of both the Order and the DA, who fought alongside Aurors and ordinary witches and wizards.
They were winning; things were actually going to be okay.
But there were a group of masked Death Eaters who were regrouping, and Ron did not have a chance to react as the group of ten people simultaneously shouted a spell.
He did not have a chance to react as he was grabbed around the neck and pulled into the mass apparition that the unknown spell had created.
He did however see his world begin to disappear. He saw the terrified faces of George and Bill as they tried to reach him but were held back by a group of Aurors. He could hear Hermione screaming his name as she ran across the now calm battlefield, and he could see Harry's fearful eyes as he looked up at the scene that was unfolding before his eyes.
Ron Weasley saw his world disappear in a swirl of blue light.
The ultimate nightmare had begun when Voldermort had been defeated and Harry had been victorious.
Coming up… Chapter Two…
The battle to survive begins for Ron.
A/N:
Thank you for reading…please review…
The next chapter will be posted in the next few days and will definitely be longer than this one.