Although Voldemort began by favouring unforgivables, his powers were weakened and Draco supposed he was saving them up now, preparing to unleash when they were distracted. Voldemort opened his arms and let a sonic boom thunder from his chest. Luna and Hermione’s protego’s were no match and they all fell to the ground, including the fighters around them. Voldemort and Hagrid were the only ones still standing along with a few remaining giants. The blast made Draco’s ears ring out, the blood in his body pulsed in his head, blurring his perfect eyesight. He felt panic and bile rise in his throat, he couldn't see or hear Hermione. He needed to get to her, needed to protect her against this monster. There was only pain when he tried to open his eyes and he felt blood trickle from his nose down to his chin. 