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August 16th

I squinted in the darkness when I woke, the side of my face was bruised and swollen after the punch from the Dementor. I realised it was night when I looked out of my cell into the hallway. When it was day the window at the end of the hallway would project light right down the corridor, but there was no light shining down the corridor just darkness.

I was unable to get to sleep, as I had technically slept while I was unconscious and the screams. When I was asleep I would notice them (I am a very heavy sleeper), but now I realised how much screaming went on at night in Azkaban. I wondered whether I screamed at night or not. My voice was never hoarse in the morning and well I didn't really have much to scream about. I realised that these people in Azkaban had gone terribly insane, and I really didn't feel insane at all. I wondered why I wasn't going insane like the other prisoners at Azkaban. But then it came to me, all the people that were screaming and going insane were the ones that were definitely guilty of committing horrendous crimes. They must be going insane as they knew they had done awful things and now they regretted it and with all the Dementors round, they would go insane in no time at all.

It was soon morning and many of my inmates had woken. I looked across the hall and saw Crouch. He was wide awake, and quickly noticed me staring at him. He came towards the bars and screamed.

' MOTHER!!! PLEASE DON'T LET HIM DO IT PLEASE!!!!!!! M-M-MOTHER!' he then broke down crying, still wailing. Eventually because he was making such a dreadful noise, two Dementors with clubs in hand, swept down the hall, opened his cell and went in. That experience will never leave me, and has taught me never to scream in Azkaban again while Dementors roam it. They beat him very badly with the two clubs. One of them proceeded to hit his torso and his back, while the other hit him round the head. After about ten minutes the Dementors left the cell. I was shocked to see what they had done. Crouch lay on the floor, with a broken nose with blood flowing from it. He had a series of gashes round his forehead which each looked like they needed stitches. He had puked on the floor from the beating to the stomach. The back of his shirt was stained in blood. He lay on the floor bleeding unconscious.

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