Godric lead the way down the twisting pathways, deeper into the darkness of the setting sun. Slowly, as he approched another turn, he came to a stop.
Kreaton, get here now with two cloaks. He said into thin air.
With a slight pop, a small house elf wearing a full tuxiedo appeared next to them.
Kreaton, Madam Burns requires a thick cloak with a hood. He said to the small creature.
Kreaton bowed to Samantha and offered her a large white cloak, big enough to keep her from being recognized, and from people nociting her Hoggwarts school outfit.
His own was a thickly padded silver, leaving nothing of his lithe form from being detected.
We are going to start off small. After all, I need to see where exactly you draw the line at darkness. He said in a playful voice. Then he was walking again. The turns led them into a clear field, with swings, and see-saws, and merry go rounds. There were almost twenty children at play here, and only six parents or so. The parents were smiling and waving at there children, unaware that evil walked among them.