It was a peaceful Christmas night, it was nice to spend the holidays surrounded by your friends, one of the only people you were happy to surround yourself with... A resounding 'CRASH' echoed through the walls, shaking the oddly shaped home, causing all of you who were inside - Ron, Fred and George, Hermione - to stand up. Everyone huddled into a circle, as if expecting an ambush. But what met your senses was much, much worse... The light of all-devouring flames licking the walls, which crackled and broke from the heat.