"It’s not me that’s hurting you. It’s you." He raises his wand, brandishing it with a complicated series of wrist movements. A wave of icy blue slams into her abdomen and she bows up off the ground with a terrifying shriek. Finishing the incantation, he drops beside her unconscious body and brushes the damp lank of hair from her forehead, adjusting her gown to cover the exposed parts of her naked body. 