Excerpt: I walked around the sofa and saw the little blonde girl in a blue dress standing in front of her parents’ dead bodies. She was so shocked that she couldn’t move or even cry. As I came closer, she turned her head and looked up at me. I raised my wand to her chest. Those eyes. Those helpless big blue eyes. I tried not to think about it. She was just another Muggle. I didn’t dare think about what would happen to me if I didn’t kill her.