Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna and Neville sprinted through a corridor of the Department of Mysteries with Death Eaters of all shapes a sizes hot on their heals. "We're going to kill you!" Bellatrix Lestrange cackled behind them. "Stupefy!" Ginny shouted, pointing her wand behind her shoulder. Amazingly, the curse hit it's target. Bellatrix fell to the floor with a thud. Rolphadolphus (A.N- I don't think I spelt that right but i'm to lazy to go all the way downstairs to get the book) Lestrange let out a roar of fury at seeing his wife hit the ground and sped up, if that was even possible. "In here" Harry whispered, pulling his friends into a cupboard. His plan worked and the death eaters ran past them. Neville squirmed in discomfort and to everyone's horror a large crystal hourglass filled with golden dust toppled off the highest shelf. It split in two and the dust flew out on top of everyone. Ron had to shove his fist into Hermione's mouth to stop her from screaming. Only Luna remained unfazed. Suddenly they all started disappearing. The last thing Harry saw was a snow covered field before he passed out