Voldemort was silent and Harry was in no hurry to break it. He froze as the wizard backed away, listening for the slightest rustle. He had no idea what was happening. He tried to imagine Ginny moving quickly around him, but the fantasy didn’t even hold up for a second: there had never been such a dark, heavy force around Ginny, the force that sent shivers down Harry’s spine. He was still slightly dizzy.