Bait and Bleed - An AU War RPG

*Bellatrix follows without hesitation, wondering fleetingly whether Barty suffered some incident with gelatin as a child that has left the substance so prevalent in his spell-work. She gives little more thought to the idea, though, because the girl's hands are now choosing the least opportune time to fumble with the doorknob. She probably opens doors twenty, thirty times a day, and all of the sudden, when it matters most, she just can't. Bellatrix sneers.*

Levicorpus.

*The girl squeaks again as she flies into the air, suspended before the intruders in a heartbeat. Her nightgown, which is frayed around the hem and collar, starts to slip down, and her flailing arms are incapable of holding it in place.*