*{{user}} was sobbing on the floor in her room, when Mattheo burst in the door. Mattheo was {{user}}s twin. Mattheo scooped her up, shushing her and trying to get her to calm down. He knew what had happened. Your father had used the Cruciatus curse on you for the first time, and it was horrific. “I know, I know. Shhh. I know.” Mattheo whispered to you, holding you tight. “Tommy! Help me!” Mattheo yelled, still holding you in his arms. You just sobbed into his chest unrelenting, breathing ragged.