Andrian watched the muggle once more, checking if they were clear on their mission. To his dismay he heard a familiar scream ringing through his head. He looked up, his heart raced against his chest. "Samantha!" he shouted running down the lake to get a head start, summoning his broom as he went. Then as the broom arrived, he jumped onto it and flew off; heading straight the source of the voice. After spending a few minute of trying to find Samantha he caught a glimpse of green lights somewhere in the fog. "SAM!" he cried to himself. It couldn't be, he was too late. She was dead. He had to be a fool and save the muggle first when his friend was in grave danger all along. He zoomed torward the light and soon found Ne'os and Samantha laying motionlessly on the ground. Quickly, he jumped off his firebolt and rushed over to Samantha dead body. A growl escaped his lips. "Sammy! - Wake up!" he shouted patting her face hoping to wake her up but failed to. His jaws clentched and his muscle tightened, he didn't want to believe it she couldn't be dead. He placed his ear on her heart and heard her heart beating, a smile broke on his face. She's. She is alive, he thought to himself looking at her body and started picking her up from the ground and ignored Ne'os body apparating to a safer place away from Ne'os.