Voldemort laughed piercingly then said calmly, "You are nothing Potter. However, it has been amusing. Now is your time to die." 
                              
      Voldemort sent a green blast right at him, but Harry jumped out of the way and dodged another second Avada Kedavra.
                              
      "I can do this all day... Harry," Voldemort sneered sending a third blast. 
                              
      Harry sent a few hexes at Voldemort, who shrugged them off as they were just annoying bugs, but he was losing his patience. He sent the Awaking Spell at Seamus, who got unsteadily to his feet. Harry sent another Stunning Spell at Seamus, but Seamus got to Malfoy's wand in time to deflect it. Voldemort sent another green blast at him and Harry moved out of the way again. Seamus took aim and hit Harry with the Trip-Leg Jinx, and Harry fell to the floor. Voldemort stood above him.
                              
      "Good-bye, Harry Potter," Voldemort said, but suddenly the door burst opened again and Tonks, Mad-Eye, Snape and Dumbledore rushed in and Voldemort turned to meet his aggressors. Seamus Stunned Tonks, but then Harry muttered the counter-curse for the Trip-Leg Jinx.
                              
      "Impedimenta!" he shouted and Seamus froze. 
                              
      By then, Bellatrix and two other masked Death Eaters entered the room and attacked the Order. Bellatrix and Snape were battling toe-to-toe, but he disarmed her. She scrambled back out the door and he chased after her. Mad-Eye took on the other two Death Eaters and Harry saw Wormtail cowering at the door, not willing to commit to the fray. Dumbledore and Voldemort were dueling vehemently again, sending words and spells at each other. Harry got up to fight, but Dumbledore stopped him.
                              
      "Harry! Go through the mirror!" Dumbledore said, while he sent another spell at Voldemort. "Hurry!" 
                              
      His scar was burning with rage, but he pushed Voldemort out. 
                              
      "No, I can help!" Harry said, indignantly, because after all, it was his destiny.
                              
      "No, Harry. Go now! It isn't the time!" Dumbledore said, wearingly, but looking directly in his eyes. Harry nodded, conceding.
                              
      "Accio!" Harry said, Summoning his own wand.  
                              
      He looked at the mirror and then down at Malfoy. Grudgingly, he picked up Malfoy, who did not help him at all. He did not want to leave, but did not actively resist Harry's attempt to drag him forward. Harry put Malfoy's arm over his shoulder and went toward the mirror. Voldemort sent a spell past him and it would have hit the mirror, if Dumbledore had not deflected it. 
                              
      "The Forbidden Forest," Harry said automatically and their reflections changed into a whirlpool and then into the dark trees of the forest.  
                              
      Without another look back, Harry dragged Malfoy through mirror. He again had the feeling of insects crawling on his skin as they stepped out into the cool night air. 
                              
      Unable to carry Malfoy's weight anymore, he dropped him on the forest floor and looked back into the mirror. Dumbledore and Voldemort were still dueling intently. Harry wondered if he should go back. They might need his help, but Seamus was up again and starting toward the mirror.  
                              
      There was not another option, and Harry raised his wand. "Reducto!" 
                              
      He blasted the mirror into a thousand pieces before Seamus could get through. Harry looked around at his surroundings. He was not sure he could find his way back, and it was going to be a long trip through the pitch-black woods. There was no way he was going to make it if Malfoy was not going to help, because his strength was gone. He tried unsuccessfully to get Malfoy moving, but he would not budge. Harry was about to kick him when he sensed something.