There was a throbbing sensation in her head, not quite like a headache, not at all.
Still, it was... bothering her? Yes. Yes, it was definitely bothering her! Just... not like a headache, damn it! Why was it so hard to just bloody think! She felt like ripping her hair out in frustration. Her stomach felt as if it had been sewn to her spine and she was itching all over her skin. And as if that wasn't quite enough, her eyelids were so swollen she could barely crack them open.
Wonderful, now she definitely had a headache. No, scratch that, it was a bloody migraine. Just. Bloody. Wonderful.
All that was missing were bloody death eaters at her doorstep.
…
No. Just no.
A short, barking laugh escaped her, shoulders heaving and teeth bared in silent continuation. Was is really her life? Or was she still dreaming perhaps, having the worst nightmare in her whole, sadly short and unfulfilled life. It was interesting really, how when you just wake up there's just this primitive feeling of being and then, it all comes crashing back. All your fears and worries, all hopes and to dos for the day. And in her case, being betrayed by one of her closest people and by such abducted by the worst kind of men. The kind wanting her dead. Bah, one could hardly call it an abduction though. Not when she basically went along with them willingly.
There wan no more laughter escaping her.