Burning blue eyes darted back and forth as she took deep breaths. Her pink lips trembled as she mumbled something over and over, indecipherable. Then she spoke one sentence - her voice hollow and haunted, but clear.
neville longbottom: fourteen years ago, a death eater named bellatrix lestrange used the crutiatus curse on my parents. she tortured them for information, but they never gave in. i’m quite proud to be their son. but I’m not sure i’m ready for everyone to know just yet.