The Crazy Friends are Back!
written by ♫Aequoreal♫
They say lightning doesn't strike twice in the same place but apparently getting sucked into a book does!
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
15
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524
Stale Bread
Chapter 13
The three girls were far away. They were cold, hungry and hurting. The three of them were stuck in a cage in a cold, dark room, they had no idea of what time it was, or how long they'd been there or even simply whether it was day or night. Daily, they'd be taken out to a different room, where they'd be fed a small amount of stale bread and then be tortured, never enough to drive them insane, the torture would stop just before that point. They had endured more in the past months than most adults in their actual world.
Click, clack.
The cage was opened and each girl had her hands shackled to each other. They were walked to the room. Barty Crouch Jr chucked a chunk of stale bread at each of them in turn and then grabbed Rhianna. He shackled her to the floor and then did the same to Ella and Jocelyn. He took out a knife and each of the girls' eyes widened in horror. They'd had the cruciatus curse used on them and other spells, but never had anyone resorted to a knife. Ella whimpered as she thought about blood. Unfortunately for her, Crouch heard her.
"You first then girl," he said to Ella. The three had worked out early on that there was no way that they could take it for each other, they'd all get it no matter what. He sat down next to Ella and grabbed her arm. She braced herself for the coming pain. The knife entered her arm and she fell unconscious. Rhianna and Jocelyn gasped in horror and waited for their turns. Next it was Jocelyn's. The three of them had no snarky comments to give to their captors anymore, they'd lost all hope, they just hoped that their friends hadn't. They didn't even have wands anymore to deliver messages to them. The blade entered Jocelyn's arm and carved.
When the torture was over the friends were led back to the cage. Once they were left alone, they each chanced a look at their arms.
Property of the Death Eaters
That was what was written on their arms.The tears fell thick and fast then. Each girl became very thirsty and they leant over to the dog-bowl they'd been given to drink from.
"I want to be free," Rhianna said softly. The others nodded their assent. Ella had one last idea. She concentrated very hard to send her patronus to her friends. It sent and the girls breathed in relief.
Click, clack.
The cage was opened and each girl had her hands shackled to each other. They were walked to the room. Barty Crouch Jr chucked a chunk of stale bread at each of them in turn and then grabbed Rhianna. He shackled her to the floor and then did the same to Ella and Jocelyn. He took out a knife and each of the girls' eyes widened in horror. They'd had the cruciatus curse used on them and other spells, but never had anyone resorted to a knife. Ella whimpered as she thought about blood. Unfortunately for her, Crouch heard her.
"You first then girl," he said to Ella. The three had worked out early on that there was no way that they could take it for each other, they'd all get it no matter what. He sat down next to Ella and grabbed her arm. She braced herself for the coming pain. The knife entered her arm and she fell unconscious. Rhianna and Jocelyn gasped in horror and waited for their turns. Next it was Jocelyn's. The three of them had no snarky comments to give to their captors anymore, they'd lost all hope, they just hoped that their friends hadn't. They didn't even have wands anymore to deliver messages to them. The blade entered Jocelyn's arm and carved.
When the torture was over the friends were led back to the cage. Once they were left alone, they each chanced a look at their arms.
Property of the Death Eaters
That was what was written on their arms.The tears fell thick and fast then. Each girl became very thirsty and they leant over to the dog-bowl they'd been given to drink from.
"I want to be free," Rhianna said softly. The others nodded their assent. Ella had one last idea. She concentrated very hard to send her patronus to her friends. It sent and the girls breathed in relief.
