Memories in the Netherlands

He sneered down at her quivering form, his deadly black wand in his right hand, a knife in another. "You will never try to escape again, you hear me!" He bellowed angrily, causing Kait's form to tremble more. He grabbed hold of her pinkish, reddish hair and pulled her up. "You don't deserve my kind treatment girl, I went easy on you." She could feel his cold lips on her ear, speaking coldly. Then he jammed his knife in her arm, not all the way, but enough where at least a inch was in. She screamed, mostly from the shock, she was too used to the pain. Albert waved his wand, yelling-

Kaitlen bolted up, screaming bloody murder. She was thankful she put up silencing charms, for then she would have woken up all the Exchange students.

Trembling, she got up and put on a bathrobe. Gently closing the door behind her, she stumbled to the Common area and collapsed on the floor in a sitting position, trembling.