"I guess this snaggled-tooth magic usurper will need some training in hygiene once the Engineer has installed the necessary upgrades. Yes, yes lots of training". With clinical detachment Voldermort pierced her unsullied hymen, drawing out the blood with a violent motion from his wand-hand aided by some wordless magic, enjoying the fruitless struggle of the captured witch prostrate at his feet, her anguish a mirror to the cowering muggle carvings under his throne.