Re: Verity and Yaxley
Yaxley had turned to follow her after she diarmed the ropes, in time to watch her next attempt sail wide of him, even after he'd thrown up a hasty sheild charm. He counted himself lucky - if it had been successful this battle would be over for him. Enough of these close calls and Yaxley knew what would await him. Neither death nor incarceration particulalry appealed him him.
Eying her, the look on his face something like that of a lion sizing up its prey, he smirked darkly. Very deliberately, he pointed his wand at Verity's belly, and sent a slashing hex towards her.