My body twisted in pain as a fire seemed to burn me from inside out. A scream escaped my lips as the pain became even more unbearable than it already was. Relief flooded over my body as the pain subsided. The subsideation of the pain didn't last long enough for me to catch my breath. My body jerked upwards. I forced my eyes open wanting to see the face of my attacker. A familiar face greeted me. My face turned cold out of hatred. My eyes were met with the uncaring face of Ronald Weasley. A smirk was plastered over his once kind face. The pain increased further. A hateful smile grew on his face, twisting his facial features. I looked around helplessly, trying to find anyone that would help me. Unconcerned eyes and smiles greeted me everywhere I looked. Everyone that I had called my friends had turned their back on me in my time of need after everything I had done for them. I saw the Weasleys' eyes wander away from my torture, seemingly unable to watch. Harry's eyes held guilt, but like the Weasleys he chose to do nothing the rest of the Order watched. Anger grew in my eyes overriding the pain that was infused in my body. The pain stopped. A animal seemed to take over my body as I lashed out Ron Weasley, attacking him with any random spell that came into my mind.
A wirlwind washed around me as I was wisked out of my memory.
"And that's what happened." I concluded