Alani arrived at the Burrow, she walked in and everyone was shocked at the sate she was in she settled her right arm on a table and she picked up an axe. The Death Eater that she had knocked out had followed her across the feild after he pretended to be knocked out. Alani held the axe in her left hand as she walked out of the front door, she threw the axe and the Death Eater was hit in the centre of his skull, his dead body fell backwards and he hut the floor. When Alani walked back in she reached into her mouth and pulled out a loose back tooth, she tossed it in the bin. "Artemas and Mattheo are dead... Voldemort's just given me a fucking good motive to kill him, he's now my enemy." She told everyone. "You need to go to a hospital..." Mrs Weasley uttered faintly. "No, I can't. My bloods different to yours, remember? I'm a Werewolf." Alani exclaimed, she was surprisingly calm for someone who just lost her Brother's, everyone knew that she was about to have a mental breakdown. "I can re-attach my arm with a spell I have in my back pocket, my arm itself isn't damaged, Voldemort ripped it off me after I tried to rip his face in half. I can't do magic yet, can you do it, Remus?" Alani said as she handed Remus a sheet of paper. "Yes, you've written it in understandable terms." He stated. Alani pulled her shirt off, she had burns and scratches all up her body, not to mention the fact her left eye was gone, the left side of her face was the bloodiest because of her missing eye. Alani placed her right arm where it was supposed to be, Remus used the spell to seal her arm back together, Alani clenched her right hand and it was fully operational. "It worked, that's a relief." she exhaled.