Gonna Be A Fight Tonight

"George, duck!" Hermione suddenly screamed. George followed her command without hesitation. He fell to his knees, his wand ready in his hand. An AK curse flew over his head, courtesy of Rodolphus Lestrange. And then, the Death Eater was rolling on the ground, curled up in a tight ball, with an enraged Hermione standing over him, her wand pointed at his chest.