Remember Me, Forever and Always

Chapter 22

Hermione's POV:

I lay on the floor, gasping for breath.

My whole body hurt.

Ron stood above me, grinning.

His knife was still in his hands.

Paired with the knife was his wand.

He had cut across my back while I lay roped to the bed.

My shirt had long since stuck to my back with blood.

And to make matters worse, Ron had used the same curse that he had used on Draco.

The Crucius Curse.

It had seemed like hours but had probably been minutes.

It had felt like millions of knives were piercing my skin.

White-hot needles punctured every inch of my body.

My blood felt like it was on fire.

I don't know how the woman in the lobby didn't hear my screams.

And Ron just stood there, grinning, as he is now.

Now seemed to be the time to bombard me with various spells.

"Everte Statum."

I was thrown backwards into the wall.

I left a sizable dent.

My back was soon covered in bruises.

"Levicorpus."

I was dangled upside down.

"Locomotor Wibbly."

My legs trembles beneath me, and I fell to the floor.

"Immobulus." "Obscuro."

I couldn't move.

A blindfold was tried around my eyes.

I felt hands on my back, pressing on the fresh cuts.

However, I couldn't scream.

The pain was unbearable.

Ron's fingernails scraped through the cuts on my back.

It felt like it was on fire.

Ron just laughed.

Then he came around to my front.

As I stood, frozen and blind, his hands roamed my body.

I couldn't do anything.

I just stood there, petrified.

But that wasn't enough for Ron.

Soon, I could move and see again.

But I didn't have enough time.

"Incarcerous." My wrists were bound.

"Alarte Ascendare." I felt my feet leave the ground.

I was high in the air.

Then, I felt my hands being tied to something.

I looked up.

A pole was sticking out, and my hands were being tied around it.

Soon, I was just hanging by my bound wrists, ten feet off the ground.

Ron had to make it worse.

He jumped up and grabbed my ankles.

Now I had to keep my weight and Ron's.

My arms felt like they were being pulled out of their sockets.

Then, Ron let go.

He waved his wand at me.

I fell the ten feet to the floor.

I landed with a hard thud.

My body was done.

The world faded to black.

So.

All those spells are real.

Sheesh, Ron.

Touchy.

Well, sorry about the bad update.

Lots of love and Potter vibes, Vanessa