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Warning: mentions of rape/incest

Rammstein – Wiener Blut Words: 293

'Poor girl' thought the auror. They all knew Xenophilius Lovegood was a crazy old bat, but a harmless, snargle-loving one, not the daughter-molesting scum he turned out to be. And, honestly, who'd have thought he was? He always looked too engulfed in his nonexistent magical beasts to be doing anything else, like raping his only child. They couldn't have known, couldn't have prevented it.

The result now was a devastated, hysterical Luna, who shook violently and screamed her head off when anybody tried to touch her. She was curled on the floor, crying and rocking back and forth, whispering inaudible words to herself.

After contemplating on the scene in front of her for quite some time, Tonks finally decided it was too much for the girl to handle alone, and bent down to reach her. As the auror embraced Luna she immediately started kicking and yelling, but Tonks didn't release her, letting herself be kicked and clawed, knowing Luna'd get tired and stop soon.

After a few minutes the girl calmed a bit, still shaking. Tonks picked her up and carried her outside the house to a bench. She sat down, Luna in her lap, waiting for the mediwizards from St. Mungo's to come. The girl was now clutching her like a life-cord, she didn't want to let go. Tonks sighed deeply, deciding to wait for Luna to fall asleep before she laid her on the bench. She watched silently as two of her colleagues escorted the fighting, swearing Xenophilius, who was struggling to escape, and apparated him into the ministry for questioning. A strong smell of firewhisky hung in the air Lovegood had just vacated.

'This gal doesn't deserve the pain he's caused her,' observed Tonks. 'He's left her broken in pieces.'