Bellatrix is closer than I thought to my own body and I know the curse will hit me, but anything is better than Bellatrix finishing that spell. The curse hits the rock between Bellatrix and me, the control I had over Sirius’ mind is gone and I am back in my own body as I am blasted away. Shards are raining down on me, the trousers are too thin and the sharp edge of a rock slices through the fabric and through my skin. The wound is deep and bleeding a lot.