My mouth fell open, I stared at the figure, "Dad?" I asked looking at it. The figure smiled at me, it was ghost-like. He nodded and turned to Lord Voldemort. Just then he moved and the surse that seemed to have been floating in the air hit me in the chest and i fell to the ground motionless. The figure of my father dissapeared and Draco laughed uncertainly. "I wonder what that was about" He said to Voldemort. "I dont know, the point is the job is done" Voldemort laughed and dissaperaed along with Draco, leaving Kira tied up Will speachless and myself lying on the floor with no life left in me.