Lollipop

A man stared terrified at the body of the women in his living-room. Her blood was slowly sinking into the carpet, lifless eyes staring in terror at the cealing. The man stood petrified and slowly rised his gaze at the girl sitting above her, floating just like that, and swinging her legs while sucking a lollipop. The adoreble toddler was wearing a pink dress with many layers, and bows on it. Her innocent, emerald eyes were staring right back at him. Her black hair was in two little ponytails, and the only sign that she had anything to do with his wives death were her also pink ballets, covered in blood. She gigled lightly when she noticed him staring with terror. "Hello Mr. Lastreage. Your wife was a noughty girl, so she had to go" she paused and gigeled again " poof!" she exclaimed "Becouse Bella was not nice to other peaple who were nice to me. Silly girl, I liked her. But you" she looked at him with excitment "are a wolf! So I forgive you. But you must be very cearfull" she nodded as if to confirm her words " becouse they'll think that you killed her. you do have her blood on you're hands, and a wand with the right spell after all" not knowing what was she talking abou he looked at himself and realaised that she was right, but just to be sure he checked his wand, and again it showed that he used a powerfull cutting spell. At this point he was terrefied. Not many things could kill Bellatrix Lestrange and it seemed that this child was one of those things. "But don't worry Mr. Wolf. If you get cought I'll free you. And all the wolves shall be free!" She giggled with excitment and disepired with a pop.