"Nothing will satisfy me than your soul" said the man under the red hood, one of the Ministry agents still searching for Death Eaters.
No gold, no silver, no spells, nothing could lead them away from their mission. I'll have to give him what he wants, free access to my mind.
"Then do it" I answered, tired and bitter.
"I will" he answered, a smirk plastered on his face when the hood was amazingly removed.
"Potter?" I cried.
"Himself" he answered standing in front of me "Ready, Malfoy?"
I closed my eyes and wait for the spell to break my soul.