Harry glanced around for anyone or anything that could help them. He turned to see the short man questioning Ginny. He watched this uneasily. He didn't trust the man. But even more, he didn't trust the way that Bellatrix was watching him. She grinned when she noticed the look of unease on Harry's face. And glanced from Harry to Ginny and back once again to Harry, her grin only growing wider.

"Don't you even think of touching her!" Harry shouted, pointing his wand at Bellatrix.

"Kinda figured you would be the one to try and be a hero," CD said nonchalantly with a yawn and a wall of sand hit Harry like a ton of bricks.

"Harry!" Ginny screamed and pulled out her own wand, pointing it at Bellatrix.

"Let him go," she said attempting to sound threatening, "Or I- I'll…"

"You'll what? Stutter me to death? Or better yet…actually try to hex me? Go ahead," Bella taunted, "I'll even give you the first hit." She laughed. Ginny glared at her and said the first spell that came to her mind.

"A- Avada Kedavra!" she shouted but nothing happened. Bellatrix laughed at Ginny's feeble attempt on her life.

"Just like I've told your little boyfriend, you have to mean it, you fool!" she shouted which was then followed by, "Crucio!" Ginny fell to the floor in excruciating pain. Harry could hear her screams, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't move. CD had trapped him with walls of sand. No matter what he did, it was a deathtrap. Ginny's screams became louder. Harry glanced around frantically and shouted, "Finio!" pointing his wand in the direction of her screams. Ginny's screams ceased as his mouth quickly filled with sand.

"That shall be enough," he heard the short man yell. The sand disappeared out through the chapel entrance along with everyone who had come in with it. Harry fell to the floor choking and gasping for air. He looked around as best he could. His glasses had been shattered. From what he could see there were a few bodies on the floor not moving. He could hear people sobbing loudly. He quickly realized that it was Mrs.Weasley and a few other members of the Weasley family. He moved towards the sobbing, and realizing that it was pointless to go around blind, pulled out his wand, pointed it at his temple and whispered, "Reparo."

"What happened?" he asked Ron as he stood up slowly. Ron turned around to face him, his face tear-streaked and more seemed to be pouring from his eyes.

"It's Dad, Harry. He's dead."