Chapter 11

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"Draco, no!" Leona yelled as thought would make a difference, however, merely a second later an agonising pain rushed through her body, making her scream and writhe on the floor. She felt as though every fibre of her being was being ripped apart, bit by bit. Laughter round from around the room as Leona shrieked and yelled, wanting nothing more than the pain to stop. A few seconds passed and then the pain left her body.

Now she knew what the Cruciatus curse felt like.

She barely had time to breathe when she felt the excruciating pain travelling through her body again; she screamed out, unable to form words, the pain too much.

It suddenly stopped and she gasped, trying to catch her breath. Tears were flowing down her cheeks, a dull aching left in her body, "Please stop, please."

Blaise sniggered, "I don't think so, stand up."

Leona felt like just sitting and defying what he said but as he pointed his wand at her and was about to utter the Unforgivable curse again, she shot up to her feet, ignoring the pain it caused.

Blaise then stood in front of her, so close she could feel his breath on her face. He pressed his wand-tip on her chest lightly and for a split second, Leona thought nothing was going to happen.

Then there was a sudden burning, as though emitting from his wand and it slowly spread through her body, getting gradually hotter. It started burning and suddenly she screamed. A long, drawn out scream that reverberated off the walls. Her insides were aflame; she fell to the floor, writhing in pain.

"Draco! Help me! HELP!" She looked at him through tear-filled eyes but he looked blank. The fire burning inside her very body spread further and further and it felt as though she was melting from the inside out. She screamed again, unable to stand the pain. She wanted nothing more than to escape ... to die ... And then it stopped.

"Please." Leona gasped, unable to say anything else, "Draco, please." From her position on the floor she could just make out Draco's face, which seemed to be twitching as though he was fighting with himself.

She finally realised what she was up against: Dark magic. And without a wand she was powerless to defend herself.

"This is way too easy. You have a turn." Leona knew that she was about to be played with, that anything could happen as more people got involved.

She felt a sudden slash on her leg and it was as though someone had cut through her flesh with a knife. She cried out in pain and looked down to see blood gushing for the wound. A pressure pressed against her wound and she looked up to see a Pansy's wand directed at her. She screamed in agony as the cut was pushed against, tearing the skin open.

Slash after slash cut through her body; spell after spell tortured her, causing her unimaginable amounts of pain.

She lay on the floor, throat becoming so raw and sore from constant screaming that her voice eventually just faded into silent gasps. Black spots covered her vision and she felt herself slowly letting go. Her eyes drooped and she knew the end was slowly coming from too much blood loss. Her breath came in short rasps, gradually becoming fainter and fainter.

However, just as her eyes were about to close properly, she heard a bangs and yells and saw bright lights flash overhead before her body finally relaxed and sank into sweet unconsciousness.

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Draco tried to fight out of his trance as he saw Leona slip away from his fingers right in front him. He felt like shouting out but the Imperius cruse was stopping him.

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