Lord Voldemort snapped his eyes shut. He did not see that. He was just going crazy with all the dieing and stuff. There's no way in hell the room was pink. He felt his way around and stepped out of the cauldron carefully. He was gonna open his eyes on three. One. Two. Three. Eyes Open.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Voldemort screamed, "It's pink! What the hell happened to my pretty room of death. Who in all the hells would do something so vile?"

"MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Rune screams waving a paintbrush around splattering the now pink room with more pink.

Lord Voldie died again.