She waved as the car pulled away, Frank's Mum just coming to pick up Neville for the afternoon. Frank smiled over at her. "It was mighty nice of her to do this for us." He grabbed her hand and led the way inside. They'd be leaving in just a few hours. The war was finally over and they could go on the trip they had planed so long ago. Between the war and having a 1 year old son, it was nearly impossible to do anything. She let out a soft yawn, "Maybe a nap could come first and then we could leave?" He nodded and they headed towards their room but before they reached it, a loud crash echoed through their house.
Frank and Alice both jumped and grabbed their wands, heading towards the noise. Standing in their entryway were four death eaters. Alice recognized each of them; Bellatrix Lestrange, Barty Crouch Jr., and the Lestrange brothers. Alice grabbed Frank's hand as spells shot from all directions. She gasped as a stupefy spell hit her husband, she was next. A small tear fell from her eye as she was then hit with the same spell, and then everything went blank….
She woke to a scream. Her eyes fluttered open, though she already knew who it was. She looked over to see her Frank bound to a piece of wood, being tortured by a crucio. They stopped and she saw how white and pale he was. "We don't know anything!" He shouted. She didn't understand what was going on. "Maybe you'll remember when your little wife gets tortured." Said Bellatrix as she turned and pointed her wand at Alice.
Alice knew that this was the end, she looked to Frank briefly and whispered, "I love you…" The deatheaters all let out a laugh. "Love won't save you now." Said one of the men, she didn't know who because she had closed her eyes. She wasn't going to let Frank watch the torture in her own eyes. Bellatrix screamed, "Crucio!" Alice let out a scream, her body trembling with pain. This was worse then any of her pains all combined. She felt like knives were stabbing her over and over again. She couldn't remember where she was. All she could feel was the pain. Small memories flashed before her eyes, they momentarily lessened the pain. Neville's first laugh, Neville's smile, Her wedding day, The first date, the first kiss…. Everything flashed before her eyes and then the pain stopped. "Now, you see how your wife looks after just a few seconds?" said a nasaly voice.
She could barely breathe, her face was pale and she could barely move her head. Frank screamed, "I don't know where he is!" And then the pain hit her again. She could hear a scream mixed in with hers, they were torturing Frank too. She couldn't breathe or move. All she could do was scream. The memories were becoming weaker as was she. Slowly the memories weren't coming anymore. All she could remember was screaming, lots of screaming. The spell stopped and she heard laughs. She felt them release the bounds and she fell to the floor. She couldn't move, she didn't want to. All she could hear was breathing that was slowing down. She couldn't remember where she was, let alone who she was. All she knew was that sleep was washing over her.