Elizabeth's jaw hit the floor. She knew there were evil wizard's in the world but not evil enough to kill there own wife. Wait, Lord Voldemort killed his own father so that idea was scrapped. "Ooooo....Not a very nice picture" she said. She was speechless and didn't know what to say. This was like one of those awkward moments you get in thriller movies where a dark secret is revealed and everyone is in a total oblivion.
__________________ I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier;
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry;
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier |