Jazz
Seeing green light flash towards him, Jazz twisted so the Death Eater in his grasp took the curse for him. Dropping the body he crouched ready as another werewolf lunged at him, seeming to forget he had a wand. Using a slashing curse, Jasper aimed for the throat and the ‘wolf dropped to the ground to bleed to death.
Nails raked across his wrist as yet another werewolf attacked –what was it with these guys- and his wand fell from his grasp. Snarling slightly, Jazz elbowed the man in the face, feeling the satisfying crunch as his nose broke under the blow. Bending to retrieve his wand, he didn’t see the curse thrown his way, but he felt the excruciating pain as purple flames wrapped themselves round his torso. Gasping in shock, he winced as the motion caused him agony and he pitched forwards onto his knees. His insides felt like they were on fire and he tasted blood. Fuck…