Whipped Into a State

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WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXTREME CHILD ABUSE. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED. SKIP TO NEXT CHAPTER: Umbridge-itis, IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THIS CONTENT!

Mikayla rushes to Umbridge's office for her six o'clock detention, but when she arrived, Filch stood alone with a whip and letter in his hands. He hands Mikayla the ugly pink parchment.

Miss Black,
Due to the Weasley's departure, I will not be able to attend your detention. I hereby sentence you to ten clothed whips to the back under the hand of Argus Filch.
Headmistress Umbridge

Mikayla read the note in disbelief, Filch ushers her to the wall quickly not allowing Mikayla to process her sentence efficiently. She put the note in her pocket, "place your hands on the wall in front of you and your head bent between them." Filch ordered Mikayla, she did as she was told, without warning Mikayla felt like someone slapped her back with a bat, her knees wobbled as she cried out from the hot pain. Before Mikayla could recover from the first lash another broke against her back, her knees crumpled causing her to fall to the ground, with a scream. Mikayla never realised how thin her robes were as they didn't act as any kind of buffer to the whip. The third lash was the worst of them all, she felt as though she was being stung by a million bees simultaneously. She tried to count to ten to relax herself a bit but by the time she reached whip four, Mikayla could feel her skin splitting like someone sliced her back with a razor.

"Please please stop, I can't AHHHH." Mikayla's scream echoed through the room, and as she was hit by her fifth slice, she heard the room door open. "ARGUS WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" McGonagall screamed as Mikayla shook crying. "Headmistress ordered 10 whips because she couldn't supervise this ones detention." He hit Mikayla again and she banged her head off the wall, as she let out a cry, tears were streaming down her face. "What am I on Black?" Argus asked, "6 sir." Mikayla's voice trembled through her sobs. "Argus you must stop this." Mikayla shook her head violently as she gets hit for the seventh time, "no because she'll make me get more." Mikayla cried. "ARRRGHHH." Mikayla yelled being hit again, razors splitting her skin. "Two more."
She whispered mainly to ease herself that the pain will soon be finished. Mikayla's knuckles have being white as she squeeze her hands shut tight trying to get some kind of relief, her heart was hammering in her throat as the ninth hit split her skin again, the girl was shaking violently. "Last one Black, 3...2..." Mikayla bit her lip, drawing blood as she held in her last scream that was bound to be ear splitting. She pull off her robe, and she heard McGonagall gasp before she fell to the side and hit her head off the floor passing out.

"Miss Black? Miss Blaaaack?" Mikayla furrowed her eyebrows before opening her eyes, she blinked a couple of times adjusting to the light. She saw McGonagall crouched down in front of her, "Professor what happened?" Mikayla groaned in a painfully scratchy voice, "you fainted after your punishment. Let's get you to Madam Pomfrey." Mikayla nodded slowly sitting up before feeling excruciating pain. McGonagall helped her onto her feet when Avery and Ginny barged in, "Nicolas said you wanted us and it was an emergency." Avery informs the teacher before seeing her sister, Ginny was on the verge of tears from the sight of the blonde. Lips, Palms, Cheek and Back spilling blood as she struggled to stay standing. "Help me get Miss Black to the Hospital Wing." The girls rush to Mikayla's side, "what happened?" Ginny asked McGonagall as they traveled out of the room. "Headmistress Umbridge decided that instead of detention to get Filch to whip her ten times in the back, the other injuries she did to herself trying to ease the pain." McGonagall spoke before telling students to get out of their way as they continued their journey. There was gasps, shrieks and whispers following the four on their journey, "I feel very light-headed Professor, I need to take a seat for a minute." Mikayla barely whispered, she was stunned McGonagall heard her. "Sit her down quickly." Mikayla sat down on the last step of the flight of stairs, arriving on the first floor. The hospital wing wasn't far from there but McGonagall didn't want to over push Mikayla in her fragile position. "Ok, I can go again." Mikayla told them, Ginny and Avery helped her up before the four of them rush to the hospital wing.

Madam Pomfrey was outside the Hospital Wing looking around anxiously and in fear before her eyes settled on Mikayla. Her gasp echoed through the hall. She rushed over to the group, "Sir Nicolas came and filled me in on what's going on, but I never expected this Minerva." She looked at Mikayla's face, as she opened the wings door and ushered the group to a bed. Mikayla only sat down because she couldn't lay on her back. "Alright, I'm going to have to ask you all to leave so I can tend to this young girl." They all go to leave but she stops Ginny, "bring me down a pyjamas and change of clothes belonging to Mikayla here at half seven ok?" Ginny nodded, waving goodbye to Mikayla who sent her a sad smile. "Alright, can you tell me how you sustained all of your injuries?" Mikayla nodded, "There's a note in my robe pocket on that chair." Mikayla raised her hand pointing to where McGonagall had left her robe.

"Oh dear, that dreadful woman, that explains your back and the loss of your voice, what about your hands, face?" Mikayla took in a deep breath, which stung greatly. "I tried to release the pain, by squeezing my hand shut tight, biting my lip to hold in the screams, I hit my head off the wall accidentally when I got the sixth whip and I cut my cheek when I fainted after it all." Madam Pomfrey nodded, placing the note back in Mikayla's robe. "You're going to be fine, now, I just need to make sure you don't have a concussion as well as all this ok?" Mikayla nodded. "Do you have a headache? and if so, can you rate it out of ten?" Mikayla furrows her eyebrows, "yes and six? Maybe a seven." Mikayla tries to read what Pomfrey writes down. "How many fingers am I holding up?" Pomfrey holds up two fingers, "four." Mikayla smiled but it faded quickly. "I feel a bit light headed Madam Pomfrey." Mikayla admits, before getting a pain in her stomach, "I'm going to get sick, give me that bucket quick!" Just as Mikayla receives the bucket, her head falls into and she pukes twice before she lifts her head again. "Sorry.." Mikayla mumbled embarrassed. "You're definitely concussed, I don't know what to do about your back." "Oh! The Carra Curatio!" Mikayla says as though she had a eureka moment but Pomfrey looks at her confused.

"Peppy!" The house elf appeared in seconds, Mikayla smiled at the sight of her friend. "Pep, could you ask Ginny to bring down my supply of Carra Curatio when she's coming down in ten minutes please?" "Of course, Mikayla." Peppy shared a worried smile, before snapping her fingers and disappearing. "Woah, how'd she do that?" Mikayla asks Pomfrey before snapping her fingers hoping to have the same effect, she sighs sadly. "Mikayla, what is Carra Curatio?" Mikayla smiled, as she looked up to face Madam Pomfrey. "It's a healing potion I invented, and a thumping good one at that. Ginny will explain how it works and how to use it because my brain feels fuzzy."

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