A Terrible Shame
Prologue
He entered the cave. The body of his brother still lies there. He kneels down and touches the neck and the glittering thread there.
"Ether. You've come back to me, Aprhael."
He rose to his feet again and walked from the room. He had to prepare everything. He had to orchestrate the death of the girl/woman they called Ginevra Weasley.
He smiled.
(A/N: I know. I make you guys wait, freaking months for this, and I just give you this. I'm a bitch, I know.