Prompt: Dagger
Hermione looked petrified into her hands. They were bruised, cut, scraped, and bloodied. She tried vainly to attempt wordless magic. Her lips tried to form the words but they were just as badly injured as her hands and her entire body. She trembled and shook withering in pain.
"Oh, is that all?" Bellatrix cooed, twirling a dagger in her hand. She had gotten bored of casting spells some time ago so the dagger was brought out.
Hermione forced her eyes to glare at her. If only she had the strength to knock the dagger out of Bellatrix's hand. Hermione wouldn't flinch inflicting the same pain on her.
