When Genivieve reached the doorway of her room, she didn't like the odd feeling that came upon her. She couldn't say what, but something strange was going on. She stepped toward her bed, and laid her hand on it gently. The point of a wand slowly slithered up to her left temple.
"Make a sound and I swear you will never repeat said action," said a deep voice behind her. She twisted her eyes back as far as they could go and she saw a man with whitish blonde hair that looked an awful lot like Draco. Like… his dad or something. But she didn't know who he was, and never would.
"Who… who are you?" she shrieked. The man smiled deviously and didn't say anything. His pale hand stroked her hair softly. She started to struggle, but was stopped when he clamped a hand over her mouth and yelled,
"Avadra Kedavra!" At that moment, Genevieve Parsley was no more.
"You weren't even supposed to be any part of this… stupid girl," the man muttered. He left the room, took the package, and disappeared from the Parsley residence.
Sorry for the short chapters :)
