Louise was being held prisoner in Minister Shacklebolt's office, as Voldemort stood right by her, studying her features. "Let me go!" She bravely screamed. "I see.... your pretty courageous. Speaking like that to a Dark lord... I could easily kill you, but you are my ransom." Voldemort chuckled.
Timothy was right next to her, both strapped to the wall, with invisible straps. He kept quiet.
Suddenly, Bellatrix's mauled body hit the ground. She had several gashes, and she was soaked in her own blood. A note slowly floated after, and landed on her chest. Caleb stopped for a moment, and picked it up, and read it aloud, so Ayumi could hear.
"Dear Ayumi,
The whole thing before was a ploy, yes. But only then, afterwards, did I realize, my true loyalties. Ayumi, I honestly do love you. I always have. I just lived in fear of Voldemort, which is why I couldn't show it. I am deeply sorry, and please forgive me. And I'm so proud of the amazing young woman you've become. You are a leader in the war, your in the Order, your pregnant, and your getting married. I had to commit suicide in order to get away from Voldemort. There was no other way.
I love you,
Mum