Welcome to the Hell known as Bell. Have fun, mate.: The noise was too much. The battle grown too loud. ›
Everywhere, spells were being thrown. People grunting in pain as the fell to the floor. Danger has shown it’s fangs and now they were being bitten. A surprise attack… She probably figured. But how were they able to get into the school? Dumbledore has had this school protected from almost…
He smirks as he sees the blonde girl. Perfect.
Raising his wand, he wastes no time as he shouts, “Crucio!”
The spell caught Katie by surprise, feeling as if she was just stabbed by millions of white burning hot knives. Her screams echoed off the corridors as she fell back to her knees in pain.
“Yes, scream for me, pretty,” he coos mercilessly, pointing his wand at her again.
This time, he practically screamed the curse. “CRUCIO!”
Once the spell stopped, she somehow manages to get to her feet, running to anywhere away from her attacker. She ducked behind a large fallen stone right as he scream his spell again. The stone kept her safe for now. “Expelliarmus!” She shouted, sending the spell at him, getting a look at her attacker. A death eater… She thought, quickly ducking behind the stone again, looking for any means of retreating until she regain back the strength he stole from her. How did they get in here?
He blocks her Expelliarmus and growls. So she fought back, hm?
Amycus throws a Blasting Curse against the stone, which sends it exploding into thousands of pieces. “You can’t hide forever, darling,” he mocks, approaching.
She was thrown against the floor by the explosion, the stones and debris showering her as she stumbled to her feet and quickly sent another stunning spell behind her, hoping to hit him. She ran for it, knowing that she had no chance of beating him after his first attack. Katie was already breathing hard, tired and weak from the forbidden curse.
He watched as she ran and let her run away. She was too weak to fight. Where was the fun in that?
He wanted to fight someone that could satisfy his bloodlust levels. He wanted gore, screams, pain…
He wanted someone who could give him an actual fight.
