Trapped, Bound, Broken

by DramioneAlwaysForever

She was trapped. She felt around. Small, rectangular, iron bar. A cage. She reached up to push her hair out of her face. A dark stain. Blood. "Look lookie who's a-wakey!" Bright singsong voice. Astoria Greengrass stepped out of the shadows. "Crucio!" "Expelliarmus!" A harsh gravely voice. Familiar.

She was trapped. She felt around. Square, small, with iron bars. A cage.