She'd dismissed Capper as soon as her back was turned and was wholly unprepared for the feeling of Capper tugging her robes back or the sight of the fist coming hard toward her face,
Pain exploded behind her eyes as she felt Cappers punch make contact with her nose and there was a sickening crack. "My nose. My fucking nose," she managed before she cast a charm to create a bubble with just the two of them in it. She didn't want Weasley to jump in and defend her girlfriend ; this wasn't about making it a fair fight - this was about bloodshed.
The throbbing in her temple was getting worse and she daren't look at the state of her robes, but instea brought her hand up to tangle in the mess that Capper called hair and grab a fistful -wrapping it round her knuckles tightly before yanking it down by the roots with as much strength as she could muster. With one hand holding Capper she drove the other into the girls stomach.