Front - Lily + Hermione
Kissing James goodbye, she watched him take off on his broom, and then went to get in her own position. It wasn't long until the field was filled with fighting, and she didn't have time to worry. They'd trained for this, almost nonstop for months, in a way that was far more intense than Auror training had ever been. Dodging a blast of fire, she shot off a blasting hex and didn't stick around to see if it'd been fatal. These were the men and women who had celebrated her sons' death, had killed her friends, and were doing their best to see wizards enslaved. That was enough of impetus to keep her going, focused on taking out as many as she could.
The wave of nasuea took her by surprise, and she stumbled. The hex hit her in the back, knocking her over. Another hex stole her breath away, and it was followed by a barrage of curses, each one adding more pain on top of pain until she was screaming with it, unaware of anything except the red hot agony flowing through her body. She tried to defend herself, but the pain made her sloppy, and she couldn't even get up off her knees.
The Death Eater raised his wand, and shot off a slashing hex. It grazed the side of her neck, and she finally succumbed to the darkness.