Hermione's footsteps faded with the snatcher holding her. Theo was just about to make a run for it when he spotted something glittering in the inky black hallway. Floating through the air like the tail of a unicorn, catching any ray of light it gleamed bright like a beacon. Theo was entranced by its beauty, his padded paw crept from the dark confines of the table to follow the glow. It was lucky that Voldemort favoured the dark as Theo was able to slink along behind the floating silvery mist, undetected. 