Lavender let out a small cry as she grabbed her bag with her free arm. Tears were now streaming down her face. No matter how much she tried to hide it, it just was not working. IT was horrible the way this was happening, and it really hurt! Her left arm was burning and Lavender never did have a high tolerance for pain. She hated pain and wash horrible with it. Lavender tried to stop him but he was too strong for her.
"Carter please." She cried out feeling helpless and pathetic. Before she knew it they were in the fireplace and gone to his place. He seemed determined and Lavender just felt scared.