You, Rosalind Potter, Harry’s sister, had been late to DADA today. Having lied to Umbridge, saying you got lost and her finding out you had lied, she used the cruciatus curse on you..

Now, your sobbing in your brother's arms as he tries to comfort you and rid the pain.

“Come on, come on.. I know baby.. I know, I know, I know!..” Harry said gently but it was obvious he was panicking as you continued sobbing.

“I know I know I know I know I know!” Harry continued, looking over at his friends and calling out to them for help.

“Guys help me!” Harry yelled to the Weasley Twins as he saw them in the corridors.

As you continued to sob in his arms you clung to him, trying to ignore and forget the pain that filled your body, causing to feel like a thousand needles were puncturing your skin all at once.