Better Wizards Than You - Moody
Written for A Drabble a day keeps the doctor away challenge by Bamberrr.x
Character: Alastor Moody
Moody growled in satisfaction as thin silver cords sprang from his wand and wrapped themselves tightly around Evan Rosier. Scrimgeour and Robards immediately sprang forward and roughly manoeuvred the prisoner to his feet, ignoring the stream of invective the young Death Eater hurled at them. They had not moved but three paces forward before Rosier freed himself of the bonds and blasted his two handlers aside with Stunners.
Rosier scrabbled for his wand, eyes crazed with anger, and turned to face Alastor Moody.
Thirty dizzying seconds later, Moody stood panting heavily, clutching what was left of his nose, blood dripping thickly between his fingers. The ground was heated and cracked, rivulets of blood dripped into the fissures and the remnants of Evan Rosier lay scattered everywhere.
Moody grunted, stuck his still-sparking wand into his back pocket and disapparated.
It was five minutes later at the emergency medical station that he felt a dull throbbing in his rear and looked behind him. His left buttock was missing.