Draco thought it was over. But when The Dark Lord walked up with his army to what was left of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, he knew something big was going to happen. The students that had chosen to fight were on the opposite side of the courtyard. As Voldemort approached with the Death Eaters, Draco spotted the groundskeeper, Hagrid. He was shocked because he knew that Potter and Hagrid were very close, and was sure that Hagrid would never betray the Boy Who Lived. 
But, as the immense force advanced, Draco made out a body in Hagrid’s arms. Finally, Voldemort stopped, and Draco’s heart sank. His rival, Harry Potter was lying in Hagrid’s arms, dead. Seeing Potter like this reminded him. Draco had no real hate for him, just the opposite. Honestly, he admired the guy. 
He spotted his parents in the crowd, and they beckoned him over. He crossed the courtyard hesitantly, and he spotted the bodies of many of his former classmates. He reached Voldemort, who gave him a very awkward hug. Voldemort started to speak, “The Boy Who Lived, dead at last.” Death Eaters were clapping and cheering. On the opposite side, all the students and teachers looked shocked. Draco spotted the Weasleys, and Granger. They were all weeping.   
The following events were a blur for Draco. Voldemort was in the middle his speech, and Neville Longbottom had decided to stand up to him. Then, Draco heard a thump and turned around. He looked over at Hagrid and saw that Harry Potter had fallen from his hands and was running away. Voldemort was screaming, and all the students were cheering. Draco stared at the pillar that Harry had disappeared behind. He glanced at his mum, who mouthed the word “Go.”