When the session was over almost everyone left, but the members of the Order stayed. "Alani, why are you always hurt?" Mattheo asked her as he pointed to the cuts and bruises on her face. "I fall over, allot." she blatantly lied. "That's totally believable." Fred sassed, she glared at him as she crossed her arms. "Tell us, now, or I'll force feed you a truth potion and I'll make enough spill your guts out." Fred threatened, he was the only one who would actually give her a truth potion, she knew this, she didn't want to risk leaking the fact she was an ongoing drug addict, smoked and alcoholic, she was using them to replace her meds, she also didn't want them knowing about her self harming, she didn't want to be seen as weak. "Umbridge tortures me." Alani admitted, she lifted up the back of her shirt, revealing that the word: "UMBRIDGE" was carved into her upper-back she had black, green and blue bruises all up her body, she had a few cuts and burns as well. "What the fuck! You have to report this to Dumbledore!" Artemas yelled what everyone was thinking. "Why? What can he do? This is between me and Fudge, he's scared that I'll become my Father. Trust me, this torture is nothing compared to what I've felt before... Loosing my limbs was worse." Alani said as she lowered her shirt. "Giving me a cursed quill was one thing, but torturing you... That's horrific." Harry uttered faintly. "I have to put up with it, or I'll get sent to Azkaban, if I step a toe over line again i'm getting sent there..." Alani sighed. "Besides, it's better me than any of you, I've been training for this since birth..." she eyed her Brothers and Draco, they all knew what she was on about, they had seen her walking around Malfoy Manor in worse conditions. 