Re: Ginny Vs. Rodolphus (+ Archer?) Lotsa pain imminent
There was the sweet smell of her blood as the razor sharp grass began to slice into her skin. Rodolphus planned to spill much, much more of that traitorous blood before the dawn was over the treetops.
He noticed something whizzing past in the air, and he remembered Leicester Square. "ARCHER!" he cried out to the other fighters on the field. "BEWARE THE ARCHER!" The thought of that unnamed and unmasked man annoyed and enraged him further.
But as he returned to his duel with the little piece of Weasley fluff, he was fully on his guard. He would not underestimate this woman, not if she was the one that had always been at Potter's side during those days before the dark lord fell. She wasn't showing fear, and that made Rodolphus smile. She must be utterly terrified on the inside, or she was expecting someone else to attack him.
His senses were on high alert all around as he approached her, his sword drawn and a smirk on his face. "Your little archer friend seems keen to warn you of your imminent doom." He let the light glint on the edge of the sword to distract her, as his wand came up to shoot off a subtle hex, one that enjoyed open flesh as he aimed at her wand arm. The maggoty, gangrenous flesh eating hex was mostly for show, but there was enough pain in it to cause most people grief, along with the obvious psychological effects.
The illusion of being eaten alive was far more entertaining than watching the ravens peck the flesh from her bones. That was for later.