Arianna sat in her room alone and afraid. Those grown up wizards had come and taken her papa away. She didn't understand why they took him away. He had punished those mean boys after they had hurt her. Her brothers wouldn't talk about it. Her mama hadn't said very much to her daughter since the incident. Arianna shook her head to try and get rid of the memories. But it was to no avail.
"Freak!" The one boy had yelled as he threw a large rock at her face. She screamed in pain and fear as her magic began to react to the assault.
"Witch!" Another screamed as he punched her in the face and laughed as she fell down to the ground in pain.
Arianna began to breathe heavily as she relived the attack that started it all. She began to shake as she heard the boys make fun of her. They called her the devil. They called her a monster. They hit her. They punched her. And each time her magic began to react and try to save her the boys would hit harder.
Arianna started to scream in her room as the memory continued. She could feel the boys hitting her. She could feel the ground below her as she was smashed into it. She could hear them telling her that she deserved it. That she deserved the beating for being such a freak.
As she screamed Aberforth ran to his sister's room and held her tightly in her arms trying to calm her down as her magic began to become erratic. As she began to calm down and her magic settle and stared out the window.
"Freak, freak. I'm a freak." She chanted softly.
(I know its short but let me know what you think. Thanks! I do not own Harry Potter no matter how many memory charms I use. It belongs to JK Rowling.)