Antonin Dolohov and Petunia Dursley
Dolohov had the orders, and he knew that he would carry them out like he always did. You didn't join the death eaters or get into the inner circle and then take Voldemorts orders when you wanted to. No, his word was law. Harry Potter had been the bane in both Voldemort and the death eaters existence ever since he was born, and he was sick of it. While Dolohov didn't personally have anything against Harry Potter, Voldemort's vendetta against Potter had rubbed off on nearly all of the death eaters; their lives would be much less stressful if they weren't spending them chasing after Potter. So now, they had to kill his family. The Dursleys had never been in the press much, unusual for the family of someone so famous. It turned out that there was a reason for this, Potter's family were muggles, he wouldn't have a problem with killing them now. Now, he faced Petunia Dursley, a muggle and Potter's aunt. Orders were to kill and torture her, but, he didn't know if he could do it. A gasp rose in his throat, he could swear the woman lying before him was his old lover, Rose Johnson. He bent over and whispered in the womans ear – go, run away from here as soon as we're gone. You must seem dead. Justice. A new feeling.