Immediately, a thousand dementors swooped down on us. I signalled to the others to cast Patronus's, and I cast a Vindex. The twins ones were both snakes; Xaviers was a viper, Xanders was a boa, Annalises was a fox, Jaspers one a Labrador retriever dog, and Castors patronus was a golden eagle.

As we plummeted down, the dementors glide away, the light repelling them.

As we apparate, I feel weird, even though I've done it many times before; it's like we are in slow motion, falling, falling, falling...