Author's Note: Takes place during the Skirmish at Malfoy Manor.
~Craft Rose
It was only a matter of seconds, she thought. The others would never know what happened, what her final words had been, before the pain seized full control of her body and dragged her down, kicking and screaming, to the place where filthy Mudbloods like her went to die. Her only wish was for it to end soon, for the torture to stop before it destroyed that which she treasured most — her mind.
Kill me, her eyes begged. Just kill me.
Thoughts?