Out of my hands (Amycus Carrow)

The last thing, Luna saw before she vanished from the courtyard were the faces of friends and enemies alike and she was unable to do anything but let herself be dragged along into the apparition. They reappeared moments later in a familiar room, it was the Defense office. Of course Professor Carrow would take her here to punish her, though how that punishment would look like, Luna did not want to imagine. She had heard rumors of students that had to serve detention with the man though Luna never gave much about rumors, so she kept herself still in his hold, waiting for his next move.

Appearing in his office Amycus tossed her to the floor. "So potter likes you" he sneared with contempt "little friend of his are you?" he let out a bark of a laugh. "you think yourself high and mighty dont you little loopy luna lovegood, poor little orphan" he flicked a wrist "crucio"

Luna stumbled when she was pushed away from the man and ended up falling to the hard floor with a wince. Still, she tried not to show any fear or pain as people like him only got off on that. At his words, she tilted her head upwards to look back at him with a frown. "I don't understand what you are talking about..." she told him softly. Of course Harry was her friend and she hoped that he liked her. Was that the reason, the Professor had taken her?

And why would he think that she would believe herself to be high and might, as he put it? It just did not make sense to her, but the man left her no time to ponder it, as the unforgivable pushed every clear thought out of her mind when horrible pain exploded in her body. Luna fell back onto the floor, her body twisting, her limbs bending way too far, almost snapping at the tension. She tried to fight off the urge to give voice to her suffering, but it was getting harder and harder not to scream.

"tough little whore arent you" he snarled menicingly, releasing the curse he used his wand to throw her against the wall, then muttered "sectumsempra" and laughed as wounds erupted all over her body.

Luna was ready to weep in relief when finally the curse was lifted, but her reprieve was short-lived as she was lifted up and thrown against the nearest wall, all her bones screaming at her in pain. She fell to the ground with a groan, tears leaking from her closed eyes as another curse hit her, slicing deep cuts into her pale skin. This time, Luna did scream in anguish as hot, deep red blood started flowing out of her, pooling around where she was curled into a fetal position. “Stop it … “ she whispered softly, almost inaudible.

Amycus laughed, high and cold as her blood pooled on the floor. Pacing towards he held his wand aloft and said "Your nothing, your worthless and you will learn your place....CRUCIO!"

"NO STOP!" Luna screamed as hot pain tore through her body once more, only this time it was made worse by the cuts that started to bleed more profusely with the twitching of her limbs. She felt as if she was on fire, her skin prickling painfully, as if she was being stabbed with thousands of needles while her brain felt as if someone was crushing her brain. "PLEASE!" she cried out with a sob.