A bit later than planned, but it's here anyway.


“What’s up?” Ron asked seeing Harry jump up.
“It’s started!” Harry said grabbing the pendant hanging on his neck and holding it tightly. He ran into his dormitory and pulled out a large gold coin. Harry began to fiddle with it until it became hot and hoped that the members of the D.A would be carrying their coins with them.

As Harry ran back into the common room to see a confused Ron Sirius appeared. He looked even more confused when he looked at Harry, then at Ron.
“Harry, what’s happened?” He asked clearly.
“In the forest, with Grawp.” Harry said stowing Albus Dumbledore’s wand in his left pocket. “Just in case I need it.”
With this, the three of them left the common room and ran down the stair case. As they did, they saw members of the D.A and Order bursting out of classrooms. Sirius must have told the Order.

As they reached the entrance hall, they saw many confused first years look at the people running out of the school. Tonks appeared from the dungeons and was on a broomstick flying out of the door. As Harry saw her, it gave him an idea.
“Accio Firebolt,” he shouted, wand pointed at the broom shed.
A fine wooden broom suddenly began to fly above the heads and arrived at Harry’s feet. Mounting the broom, he felt the light rain hit his hair. His hair began to get heavy as he kept increasing his altitude. He reached a height where he could see all of the lake when he saw something strange happening in the forest. The trees were all moving strangely, almost like they were being pulled back and released like an elastic band. Harry had only seen this happen when he first met Grawp. Understanding what the signs meant, he sent some red sparks into the air where he wanted to attract attention from the Order and not the Death Eaters.
Luckily, the forest was too dense for them to see above them but Harry caught the attention of the Order. He sent some smaller sparks in the direction of where it was all happening and they understood him.

He charged into the direction with his wand in hand. He kept his body as close as he could to the wood of the broom so he would be the most streamlined. Not thinking about how foolish it was to go into a battle with at least four Death Eaters when he hadn’t even finished Hogwarts, he dismounted close to where they were but they didn’t see him.

In the distance he could hear Grawp roaring, probably being cursed. He didn’t know what to do but walked towards the crowd with his wand aimed high.

He could see the rest of the crew arriving slowly and saw the fiery red hair of Ron in the bushes nearby. He walked up to the hair and tapped him on the back saying, “Hey Ron!” However, when the red haired person turned around he looked different from Ron. He had curly hair which went down to his eyes and had a busy orange moustache.
“Well, look what we have here!” the man said in a Scottish accent with a grin on his face.

Now y'all can worry.