Cissy looked at Stonehenge; Dementors were creating a dense fog as they floated around the Sarsen circle (now nothing more than just a vague horseshoe shape) while a few other Dementors seemed to be busy lifting and rearranging the bluestones. Narcissa patted her left side, remembering that Severus had left her the charmed spectacles he had gotten from Bob. They looked oddly like the ones that Luna had when she freaked out in my classroom.