I walked down the dark hallways of my manor, wondering why the power had gone out. I walked down a steep flight of stairs, then another. I soon saw a dark silhouette of a tall man standing at the foot.
"Hello, Bellatrix" He said, in a monotone voice.
"Severus? Why are you here? And why are the lights out!"
"Well, Bellatrix – Voldemort is calling us, we've come to get you"
10 or more Death Eaters apparated behind Severus. Laughing, I stepped down the last step and ran out the doorway
"We have to meet in London, in a deserted building a few blocks away from the ministry"
"Alright" I said joyously, as this was the first time we've met up in years.
Before I could even blink, we were all apparating away to London.
This is like a prologue – Would you like me to write more?
