Methodically, she shoots sparks out of his wand. Then again. With the first time they are small and meagre, she has to use more willpower to make them fly like the second time. The wand has been weighed.
When she looks down at him again, the smile is gone. Instead, there is a look that she knows he will come to fear by the end. Levelling his wand at him, she gives him the torture of not knowing her spell, as she sends ropes flying to bind his wrists to the arms of his chair.*
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Date: 2011-06-16 01:23 pm (UTC)Methodically, she shoots sparks out of his wand. Then again. With the first time they are small and meagre, she has to use more willpower to make them fly like the second time. The wand has been weighed.
When she looks down at him again, the smile is gone. Instead, there is a look that she knows he will come to fear by the end. Levelling his wand at him, she gives him the torture of not knowing her spell, as she sends ropes flying to bind his wrists to the arms of his chair.*