ME

You are a part of the order, a big part, actually. You are Harry Potter’s sister. And you also have the scar, but on your collarbone. You are being targeted by the death eaters as well as him. You’re amazing at magic, all kinds. Wandless, nonverbal, old, new, all of it. One of your biggest rivals is Bellatrix Lestrange. She hunts you, tortures you, does anything she is ordered to do. But there is a problem that you can’t see. She doesn’t hate you as much as she lets on. But you don’t know that. She still enjoys your pain. She has no problem torturing you. She doesn’t give you any reason to think she thinks of you any differently than someone she’s ordered to hunt. Then you’re on a mission in a dark corridor, and someone grabs you from behind. You think you’re screwed. They press a drugged cloth to your mouth and nose and the last thing you feel is them dragging you off. You wake up and immediately think Bellatrix caught you. You look around, scared. Your arms are chained above you on the wall, you can’t shield your torso at all. You can’t move. Then you look around and see her. Bellatrix. In the same position as you. Arms chained above her. She’s bleeding in multiple places, she looks like she’s in pain. You realize this isn’t her doing. But who would capture someone from both sides? And despite yourself, all you want to do is help her. What you don’t know yet, is that she took the hits for you.