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[murdockmusings]

[drinakrumm-blog]

MOODBOARD: Aleksandrina Krum — {1/??}

——— ❝Softness is not weakness. It takes courage to stay delicate in a world this cruel.❞

[strangeperseus]

Eardrums bursting from the blood curling screams of pain, Perseus managed to keep the Cruciatus Curse going for a while without feeling too strained, but finally he grew weary. Making a quick motion with his wand, he cut the curse off, shaking his head at how easily the person before him had bent to his will. None of these weaklings would have survived a minute at Durmstrang. God, he missed that place. “Oh, come on, love, don’t be like that. We were just starting to have fun, and you’re already making such a fuss? Grow some thicker skin and learn to hold in your damn screams or I’ll be sending you home in a body bag.” Turning to the death eater next to him momentarily, Perseus shook his head, making several tsk-ing noises as his poor victim stirred in pain. A dangerous glint was in his eyes, similar to that of his deceased mum’s. “Can’t believe this idiot. Should’ve just told me what I asked for.” His attention returned to the crumpled body before them. “Not too late, you know. I guess I’m feeling generous today. How about you just tell me and we can end this? Maybe we can even send a DA member your way, free of charge? Get you off to Hospital Wing, so you can clean yourself up. Not that we’ll let you remember this but hey, small price for your life, I’d say.”

[drinakrumm-blog]

Another scream tore past her lips as the curse pierced her skin, white hot pain licking every nerve in her body like she’d been set on fire. The boy wasn’t going to stop, no matter if she talked or not so she would scream and scream in hopes that someone hear and come help her. Her head spun, ears whistling like she was already about to pass out. “I’m not ...telling you anything.” She sobbed, struggling to get to her hands and knees. “You can keep on torturing because all you are going to get is some more screams!” Drina reached up for his wand only to crumple at his feet. “You would only torture me more afterwards so it doesn’t matter. I’m not saying anything. I’m not telling!”