Ursedonah awoke to a crashing sound.
"Oops." Came a quiet woman's voice. The voice belonged to Nymphadora Tonks.
Ursedonah opened her eyes. In her hand was her wand, though she had no idea how it got there. Her hand was gripped firmly on the handle. She saw figures moving. The tips of many wands were lit. The aurors had arrived. She quickly stood up.
Everyone in the room but her yelled, "Stupefy!" Flashes of red light came from every direction.
"Protego" Ursedonah said and the curses came back at them. "I see you heard about the mud-bloods." She said sounding mildly amused. "Oh well, maybe we can have some fun with this. Turn on the lights. Yes, Tonks, I am talking to you, and I am Ursedonah."
A look of mingled surprise and fear came over the face of Nymphadora Tonks.
"Let's duel, ten of you at a time against me."
"Why should we?"
"Because if you don't, I'll kill you all sooner."
"Right now it's twenty against one."
"Okay fine. Have it your way." Ursedonah responded in a sly voice, "but this is a mistake. I am much stronger than my brother Voldemort." She waved her wand and her pajamas instantly turned into death eaters' robes. The aurors gasped.
"Where did you get those?"
"I'm a death eater." Ursedonah responded in a cruel voice that clearly said 'it doesn't get more obvious,' "Now, who wants to die first?"
"Nobody's gonna die," responded a corpulent wizard, "this is ridiculous. Why are we having every auror in the whole Ministry come to take away a little first year from Hogwarts? The only one that might die is her."
"Oh really," she began with a look of amusement mixed with cruel intent, "Avada Kadavra!"
The corpulent wizard fell to the floor dead.
"Now, let's try a new spell that I've been developing," Ursedonah continued paying no attention to the fact that there was a dead body on the floor. She looked as though she had no remorse for killing an innocent man. "Massara Cruciatus!" Everyone from the ministry collapsed screaming and writhing in pain. She lifted her wand. "Had enough yet? Hey, the offer still stands for the duel, but if you'd rather die now, be my guest."
"I'll duel," said one of the witches.
"As will I." Said a wizard in blue robes.
"Anyone else?" Ursedonah asked in a cruel voice.
All but one agreed. It was the man who didn't like the idea in the first place. "You know, she's just gonna torture and kill you slowly, like a cat playing with a mouse. She'll make you think that you're doing well, then all of a sudden she'll hit you with the Cruciatus Curse. The odds are in our favor."
"You are really starting to annoy me. Avada Kadavra. Now where were we? Oh yeah. Now, what teams do you want? Never mind. I'll just choose. You nine, go there. The rest of you go in that corner. I'll duel you guys first." She said pointing to the first group. "On the count of three one, two, three!"
Curses and jinxes flew from all directions. Tonks fell to the floor unable to move, seven of them collapsed screaming in pain, and one pointed his wand at himself and started reciting spells that apparently caused great pain. Ursedonah remained completely untouched. She lifted her wand. They all ceased screaming, Tonks got up and the man who was cursing himself stopped.
"Had enough? Wish you could die now? Wish it would all just end?"
"We could still win."
"Oh yeah? You fear my brother's name, but even though I am more powerful than even he is, you still think you can win? How 'bout this: I put the Cruciatus Curse on all of you, and the eleven who lasts the longest may live. I will stop whenever you want, but the first seven to drop out will die."
"Why would we do such a stupid thing like that. Who would want to endure that much pain?"
"Someone who values their life," she responded in a cruel voice, "Now, get ready, one two three!"
At once they all screamed so loudly that they might be able to be heard throughout the castle.
"Stop! Death is better than this!" screamed the wizard in bright blue clothes after only a minute.
"Avada Kadvra! Anyone else want me to put an end to their misery? No takers?"
Ten more minutes went by. "This is boring. I think you've had enough. In fact, I'm surprised that you even lasted this long." She lifted her wand and the screaming ceased. They were panting and twitching.
"Go. I have to get away from this place."
"Not so fast," came the somewhat calm voice of Albus Dumbledore, "I will duel you."
"Whatever."
The duel began. There were flashes of light coming from all directions. The two moved constantly dodging spells left and right. Finally a stunning spell hit Dumbledore, but he quickly recovered. However, by the time he got up, Ursedonah was already at the window with her broom.
"People may not be scared of me now, but one day it will be my name that is feared! I am the most powerful!" And at that she left, not to be seen again for two years.