A/N: I promised my lawyers I wouldn't run around spreading rumors anymore, so I just have to say that I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters from that series…unfortunately.
She glared at him through the glass. His blue-green eyes shined in triumph at her as he nodded to the man next to him.
How had she gotten here?
All she was doing was what she needed to do. She wasn't going to let them get him.
It began to get cold…too cold.
Her fists began banging on the glass violently, but the small space she was in didn't give her enough room to get a good punch in.
The glass was too strong and she couldn't punch through it.
Her heart was pounding in her ears, growing slower every second.
They were going to kill her here.
She looked back through the glass at him. He was watching her as she felt the cold get to her. She was getting tired and her eyes were growing heavy.
"See you later," he said in a deep voice before walking away from the glass.
The last sight she saw was the back of a man in a nice suit being followed by another holding a gun.
Her eyes closed and she fell asleep, seduced by the cold of the chamber.
That was just the beginning of her next mission.