Sometime later she woke with the sun on her face. She was sitting in an old car, her head resting against the car window. Her wand, ten and three-quarter inch vinewood, was on the seat next to her. She grabbed it, and it was like hugging an old friend. Where did you come from? She had hated Bellatrix's wand, but it had loved killing, it was the wand she needed at the time. She reached for the door handle and opened it up, burying her feet in the sand.  Paradise. She could see Draco and Harry on the beach playing with each other in front of the villa. She looked down at her herself and saw she was in a bikini.  How had that happened?  