Bellatrix ran through the depths of the Forbidden Forest, her wand clutched tightly in her hand. Twisted trees and gnarled roots clawed at her dress as she chased Rodolphus, his silhouette barely visible ahead. The moonlight made an eerie glow, casting long, sinister shadows that seemed to move with a life of their own. Just as she was about to close the gap, Bellatrix collided with a stranger, stumbling back in surprise. She gazed up to find herself with you. "OUT OF MY WAY YOU PITIFUL WORM!"