Astoria's third year of Hogwarts was rather interesting, to say the least. The cruel Carrows were unlike anyone she had ever met before, however because she was a Slytherin, no one really bothered her too much. She even found that she had an exceptional talent at Dark Arts and Alecto's improved Muggle Studies class.
"Miss Greengrass," Amycus Carrow's chilling voice rang through the Dark Arts classroom.
"Yes, Professor Carrow?"
"I want you to perform the Cruciatus Curse on one of your school mates," he calmly instructed, causing the whole class to lapse into silence. Astoria got up from her seat and walked over to a Gryffindor student by the name of Morticia Nox.
"Cruico," Astoria imitated with no feeling in her voice, and she pointed her wand at the other girl. Morticia screamed for a second, but as Astoria's curse lost effect her screams calmed down.
"Good effort, Miss Greengrass," Amycus told her, patting her on the shoulder. "Perhaps you should stay after class, and I can help you perfect your curse."
"Yes sir," whether Astoria wanted to or not, she knew that you didn't say no to either of the Carrows.
After class, Astoria didn't really know what to expect. She had never been called out by either of the Carrows to do anything, so when Amycus came towards her, she couldn't help but flinch away, which made him all the happier.
He put a finger to her lips. "Don't talk," he muttered. "When you talk, you lower the IQ of the whole school."
Astoria didn't say anything and just watched as her professor pulled down her skirt and knickers. "Open your legs," he demanded, and she immediately complied. He stuck his wand inside of her and cast the cruciatus curse on her clit.
The pain Astoria felt was unreal; she squirmed away from the wand but she found that she was stuck in a body-bind. She tried to scream, but found out she was muted. The curse lasted for what seemed like forever until it finally stopped.
"You'll be ready for next class," Amycus sneered, leaving Astoria on the floor of the Dark Arts room.
Drabble Wars: Astoria/Amycus - "Don't talk out loud. You lower the IQ of the whole street."
Gringotts: [Words instead of said] Imitated, told, muttered, sneered [OC names] Morticia Nox (Sophie's Pick!) (10), [Prepositions] Down, except, inside, towards, unlike
