It hurt, way too much!
Why does it have to be me the one who plays guinea pig for her to teach me the unforgivable curses?
I already know how they work! I told her... Professor Moody taught us all about it during our fourth year.
Tears were trying to run down my cheeks, but I blinked them back. I would not cry, I would not scream. Not to give her satisfaction, to show her I am strong.
Being my aunt, I would have expected for her to have some kind of mercy.
It hurt too much!
'It's for your own good' She said
'There's no better way to get it than to get it, do you understand?' She said
I am no longer sure if it actually is for my own good or for her to release stamina and stress...
I feel my senses going numb and my conscience starting to fall...
Suddenly, everything was darkness...