"I'm fine," he replied, giving her a reassuring squeeze. Across the hall, Harry also staggered to his feet, looking a bit battered but otherwise unharmed as he nodded in their direction. The three of them turned toward the action just in time to watch a hurricane of spells fill the space as all the former Order members joined the Aurors. Most of the spells bounced off shimmering shields, but occasionally one found a mark. The first Auror fell, and even from this distance Hermione could tell he was dead, his wand falling out of his limp hand and skittering across the floor, rolling to a stop at her feet. 