Luna rushed down the stairs, trying to make sense of the situation. She could hear her sons scream echoing through the house, which was suddenly mixed in with the screams of her husband. She made it into the room where everyone seemed to be, her normally dreamy eyes wide and alert as they dashed between her father's body on the floor, her son and now her husband who was bleeding heavily from numerous slashes in his skin.
Luna didn't have time to think. She whipped out her wand and pointed it to the man who was apparently responsible for the havoc in her house. "Confundo!" she yelled, making the man confused and bewildered. He had hurt her family, but she was in no way able to kill him. She would never stoop to his level. She turned to Lorcan and Rolf, trying her best to get them both to their feet, although she practically had to carry Rolf. "Quick, we have to go."