Alice held her wand up at the cloaked figure, ready to send the person to the ground. When the hood fell back enough to reveal who it was, Alice’s hand quivered making the point of her wand dip.
“B-Bella?” she gasped. “What are you doing here?”
Then she heard Frank’s scream. Alice was going to step past Bella but her clothes and demeanor hinted that she might be a… She gulped and felt her heart ache. …Was Bella really a Death Eater? She’d heard rumors but she’d never believed it.
Could she have really been so wrong about her?
“Neville...isn’t here,” she said, looking to gauge Bella’s reaction.