Fiona, Ozzie, and Travers
Swallowing hard, out of nervousness, Fiona backed away from the hole in the banister and raised her wand, aiming it at the Death Eater across from her. Before she could get her shocked mind to supply a spell she was falling to her knees from a Cruciatus. Every nerve in her body sprang to tortured life and she tumbled down a few steps as she jerked in pain; her wand fell out of her grasp as a result and landed out of her reach, another couple steps down.
When the burning pain stopped she breathed heavily, fighting to urge to plead with the man to let her go or spare her another round. Instead she reached out and felt around for her wand hurriedly, desperate to rearm herself.