It had been a simple mission, a simple set of orders. Flush the renegades out of the Hogsmeade Caves by any means necessary. Capture them, if possible. If not, use whatever level of force was required to neutralize them as a threat. Rumors spread quickly through those unfortunate souls chosen for duty that day that the Caves weren't filled with the usual Resistance fighters. They would be attacking families, children. Most didn't care. An order was an order. Those who were new to the ranks, however, felt their fear and guilt manifest into twisted guts.