Seventh Year
Neville Longbottom
BAMF Neville Longbottom
Green Mage Neville Longbottom

Explicit Violence – It’s a battle

The Green Mage

The battle at the school had been going on for hours with no relief in sight from the outside. Many had already died or were in the process of dying now, and Neville was preparing for his last ditch try to end the whole thing. But he needed the Leader on the other side to be there where he knew he could be found.

And there HE was gloating that they were going to be magnanimous and allow them to get their dead and dying out of their way before destroying them.
HE and HIS surviving Leadership flunkies were right there within reach of what he needed to do. Standing in all their glory.

Neville reached down into the surrounding forest, the forest where the magic was high from the battle and death. The forest and living things/plants now soaked in the magic of those who had cut down. The innocents cut down in their youth.

He reached out and down, grasping at the living power around him, and around his enemy. The enemy of The Green. And called it up while just standing there making the enemy’s Leadership nervous as he stared through them and right to the true enemy of life’s energy.

Buds appeared around the enemy’s shuffling feet as Neville’s survivors gathered their people. Budding and growing quickly in microseconds to wrap around, first the lower portions of the enemy, then their whole bodies. Including their “LORD”.
Vines puncturing the bodies they held to seek the life stolen from the Green and others Lives. To re-give and succor new life within the forest. Mummifying instantly the bodies of the enemies before they even knew they were in danger. Freeing their stolen magic to go and heal those they harmed in battle.

All enemies before the shocked fighters now ashes, even the giants, and nurturing, life-giving, magic given over and healing their own fallen.
With their leader and young commander just spitting on the ashes of Bellatrix Lestrange before undoing the front of his trousers to pee on her and her Lord’s ashes as a final tribute to them.