Dusk stumbled out of the fireplace, her limp prisoner in her arms. She carelessly let her drop to the floor and stepped over her body with ease. She swiped her hair out of her face and looked across the room to the mirror hanging on the wall. She could see the girl on the floor in it's reflection. She then looked at herself and wrinkled her nose in disgust at the dirt ruining her perfect outfit. She waved her wand over herself and returned to her normal appearance. Her patience was already beginning to grow thin as she awaited the arrival of the other members of the Dark Ones.

She decided to set up for their arrival and swiftly was by the girl. There was a dangerous look in her eye as she flicked her wand and Pyxis was flicked upside down. She twirled her wand a few times, her hand accompanying the movements as she easily conjured ropes and had Pyxis wrapped up in them. She left her there, hanging in mid-air with ropes wrapped tightly around her. However, it wouldn't do to have her limbs fall off due to lack of blood or her passing out, so she flicked her into a laying position and smirked once more. "This should be fun." She commented as she heard the roar of the fire.

Storm was glad they had left the battle but was rather sad that the one person she wanted to kill wasn't there Storm sighed and went back to headquarters Storm smirked as she saw a professor there Storm Gave Lady Dusk a small bow.

" I'm sorry if I was late, Lady Dusk" Storm said honestly Storm didn't want to get in trouble for being late Storm sighed and glanced up at the professor she glanced at Lady Dusk " What are we going to do with her, Lady Dusk?" Storm asked the leader kindly Storm had a feeling she knew but wasn't sure Storm sighed and looked at Lady Dusk.

Kate flooed into Headquarters. She smiled at the two woman. She had healed her wounds with ease and was now playing with a knife. She fell out and saw the prisoner.

"We have a guest it seems." She said with an Evil smirk. "Why don't we wake her?" She asked wanting to hear her scream. She wondered if she could show her something that would make her scream. She seemed to be in love with that boy. Maybe a few images of him in pain would make her squirm. Or she could show her things that would for sure. A young pregnant woman screaming in pain. As she recalled Anne was pregnant the last time she had fun with her.

"Storm, Lady Dusk. What shall we do to the silly girl." She asked smiling at them both.

Collin finally was able to make it to headquarters, he had gotten held up by his brother of all people. He made sure to put his walls up so his brother would not know what is going on.

Making through the fireplace he noticed that three of the woman were already there, he liked being the only male of the group for now.

"Are you ladies attempting to have a little fun without me?"

Beki got the signal to head to headquarters she had been right in the middle of a job and could not get away right away so she hoped that she would not be in too much trouble.

Slipping into the fireplace she noticed that the others were already there. Beki had to smile her evil smile when she saw the young woman. She remembered seeing her from earlier at the school.

"Nice, now we can have some fun." Beki love the idea of fun, she had many different ideas. "I have lots of toys to play with."

Pyxis was in a semi-awake position as she stared around in confusion. She felt a dull ache all over her body, and sharper more acute pains in her chest area. She tried to move but her body was too tired - and she felt as if it was being held in place by chains. She half-opened her eyes and saw Dusk standing in front of a mirror. Everything sounded far off, and all of a sudden she was flipped upside down. Her eyes shut and she winced as the blood rushed to her head. Then, she felt an even tighter pain wrapping around her body and she was flipped into a new position. She continued to float in the air.

There were more sounds, people. She focused on the pain and suddenly it all came rushing back to her and she gasped as feeling and sound returned. She opened her eyes again and looked around wildly. She felt fear. It was horrible, it was an intense fear that made her begin to hyperventilate and her heart started pounding wildly. She looked at them all in desperation and then shut her eyes and grit her teeth. She was Pyxis. She would be strong.

Dusk watched as in turn, each of her members arrived. She would rest her gaze momentarily on them with a nod of greeting, before her eyes would trail back to Pyxis. The girl had awoken, but she looked dreary due to the spell Dusk had placed on her. Dusk lifted it, rising her out of her dream-like state. She pursed her lips as she realised Jochem and Vladis were not here - but presumed they were busy within Germany. They were the only two she would excuse for the time being, except perhaps, Collin. She glanced at him for a moment longer than the others.

"Let me give you all a brief overview," Dusk announced in her demanding voice that was full of threat if they did not listen to her. She had no problem with killing her own if they did not treat her as she wished them to. "Her name is Pyxis Wilson, she is 26 years old and a Professor at Hogwarts... potions?" She delved into Pyxis' mind again. "And also the librarian. She's a member of the Order, but it seems there are protections around those memories that I cannot break," Dusk suspected Nora was involved. "Oh, yes, if we cannot get her to talk I have a back up plan. She's in love, you see, with a man who is un-sure of his own feelings for her. How sad," Dusk cooed. She retrieved her whip from her boot and stepped over to Pyxis. She slid her hand along the whip, holding it back before releasing it with a loud 'smack' as it hit her cheek.

Collin noticed that Lady Dusk had taken a moment extra to look at him and he nodded at her slightly and he listened to what she had to say about the petite little thing.

The little thing was in love and Collin thought that love was over rated, even though he was starting to believe he might be falling for someone important to him that he would do anything for her, anything she asked.

Collin had to smirked when she took out her whip and watched it hit the girl in the cheek. He would wait for further instructions.

Storm sighed inwardly and Listened to Lady Dusk, she watched as Lady Dusk's whip it the woman in the face she smirked inwardly.

Storm almost gagged when she had heard the prisoner was in love Storm hated love, Love was to stupid and weak for Storm.

Storm had been in love when she was younger and she had never fallen in love since she sighed in her head and waited for any instructions.

Pyxis gasped for breath as she realised the spell had been released and flexed all of her limbs. She stretched them out and almost groaned from the relief of being free when she noticed that she wasn't free. She looking around wildly and it all came flooding back to her. She cringed as Dusk gave out details of her life and her gaze hardened at the mention of Parker. If that bitch even touched him, she'd kill her. No one was allowed to harm her Parker and get away with it, not even Lord fucking Voldemort himself.

"You won't capture him, and besides, who says i'll talk even if you do get him?" Pyxis shut off her mind so that it wouldn't be obvious how willing she would be to give them anything in return for his safety. Pyxis glared at Dusk and opened her mouth to speak when she was whipped across the face. It stung painfully and she stared at Dusk blankly, mouth hanging open like a fish as her eyes watered.

Dusk laughed manically at her proclamation, but the laughter stopped and she growled as Pyxis' shut off her thoughts. She whipped Pyxis' on one side of her face, then the other, then the other, then the other with all of her force before tossing her whip to the side and getting out her wand.

If the little bitch didn't want to talk, she'd make her. "Crucio!" She cried, intensifying the pain and using her own modified version of the spell. She had made it so that the pain was targeted around her chest.

It would feel as if Pyxis' heart was slowly begin ripped out of her chest, and the spell had not failed Dusk yet. But, this girl was strong - not strong enough though, for she had her weakness. Love, as usual. Dusk rolled her eyes.

How dull.

The laughter that seemed to fall from Dusk's lips naturally sent chills down Pyxis' spine, freezing her very core. It was horrible, insane, crazed, merciless. She hated that laugh more than anything else in the world. She was glad when it left, but what replaced it was un-pleasant.

The whip across her face snapped her head to the side, but then she was being whipped from the other side of the face. Her head was swished side to side painfully and she whimpered, tears rolling down her cheeks.

The torture curse Pyxis had expected, and the pain made her scream in agony. But this was a different kind of torture curse. She gasped as her heart was slowly and agonisingly torn out of her chest. Screaming again, she writhed and moaned, tears rapidly pouring down her cheeks.

Dusk was intensely un-happy with the fact that she could not freely access Pyxis' mind anymore. She knew that her torture curse would break her with relative ease, which was why she intended to use it before asking her questions.

Even the whips across the face were weakening Pyxis' mind. She smirked vindictively at the tears that poured down her cheeks, and the whimper she made. "Pathetic, I thought you were stronger than this." Dusk growled.

The torture curse broke Pyxis' mind and she lifted it almost immediately, allowing Pyxis' a moment to a catch her breath. It was no good interrogating someone who couldn't talk, after all. "Who is your leader? Tell me everything about them, everything!" Dusk pointed her wand threateningly at Pyxis.

Pyxis tried to harden her mind as it began to crumble from the pain, but it was terribly hard when she was in so much agony. The whipping hurt a lot, stinging at her skin and making her feel angry. "I am strong enough to endure whatever you throw at me and not tell you anything." She retorted.

She felt the protection of her mind fall away completely, but her thoughts would not lead Dusk on a path she could follow as they were all consumed by pain. The lifting of the spell brought a great relief to Pyxis and she sighed, panting and trying to capture her breath.

"I won't tell you... anything..." she choked out, her mind protecting the information on the OOTP but not by her, by the ministry. A special enchantment had been placed over that information, a charm that required a lot of hard work and was intensely rare.

Collin could not help but smirk as he watched lady Dusk torture the young woman, he only wished he could be that evil sometimes. He wondered what else they could do to get the woman to talk.

Collin was wondering if maybe some power draining chains would help open her mind a little.

Dusk cackled and winked slyly at Pyxis. She moved closer until her head was right by Pyxis'. "We'll see," she whispered into Pyxis' ear, taking a step back and readying her wand again.

Much to Dusk's annoyance, thoughts of the OOTP were protected by an ancient magic that she could not destroy. She let out a shriek of frustration and knew what she had to do. A smirk curled on her lips - this way would be far more fun. She looked around at the others and smirked again.

"Looks like we have a tough one, pity we all know her weakness. Collin, Storm, you're both in charge while i'm gone." She looked at Collin and Storm, then spoke to all of them. "Feel free to play with the mouse, but nothing that will render her un-able to speak. Whip her if you must, a bit of the torture curse, just keep her... entertained until I return." Dusk stepped back and vanished into the fireplace.

Pyxis trembled as Dusk stepped closer and whispered in her ear, disturbing Pyxis to the core. She cringed as she saw Dusk point her wand at her once more and shut her eyes, ready for the pain...

... That didn't come. She opened her eyes and saw the annoyance clear on Dusk's face. Her mind pieced it together and she smirked. Ancient magic protected those thoughts, something that not even Lord Voldemort himself could break.

Her eyes widened as Dusk spoke that and she panicked, shaking her head fiercely. "No!" She writhed and growled, wishing she could get to Dusk. "You bitch don't you dare touch him! I'll kill you!" She screamed.

Kate smiled letting Lady Dusk interrogative their guest. As her protection on her mind broke. She would do anything for Parker. She laughed. "Really, you would give your life for his." She said shaking her head, "For someone who doesn't even love you?" She said laughing at the girl.

She growled as she insulted Lady Dusk. She looked at Storm for permission to play. She smiled and walked over to her. "Well you know you could use some manners, for those who are better than you." She growled at her her eyes turning black with the evil that overtook her.

She pulled out a knife, well it was more than that. It was cursed with some of the darkest magic known to wizard kind. The wounds never healed properly, nor could they be hidden. She smiled as she felt the magic on it. Most people with a decent amount of power could. She smiled and brought it to her arm.

" I think you know what this can do." She said digging it into her arm and smiling as some blood dripped down. "I believe your friend Anne knows it well." She said smirking at her. "Now tell me, what word do you want?" She asked knowing mudblood wouldn't fit, given her unworthy pure blood.

She thought of her weak heart and smiled widely. "Do you want to see what we can do to you, and Parker?" She asked wondering if she could force her to watch. "Well what I can do, the others might not be as kind as me." She said looking at Storm and thinking. "You might even recognize who you see." She said thinking of her training and Anne locked in her basement.

Pyxis turned angered eyes to Katie and let out a growl. Of course she would give her life for Parker's! The next words, made her falter, and a tear slid down her cheek. Swallowing away the lump in her throat, she glared at Katie. "I would do anything for him."

Pyxis grimaced as Katie came over and growled at her to have respect. "If you know so much about having respect for those who are worth mor ethan you," she retorted. "Then you would not be speaking to me in a such a way." She didn't care if Katie tortured her for this, the bitch should learn to shut her mouth.

Pyxis gasped at the knife and began to writhe in a vain attempt to get away from it. It was the knife that Anne had described - the one that gave her the 'mud-blood' mark. A knife like the one that had touched Alcyone's skin, giving it 'blood traitor'. She let out a gasp of terror and wished she could run away right now.

"Get away from me, bitch!" The screamed at the pain that shot through her arm and looked down at the blood. Wincing, she turned her head away. "Please," she was begging now. "Please don't hurt him."

Kate smiled and shook her head. "You would do anything for someone who left you?" She asked knowing about it from all the times Anne had muttered in her sleep. She had never willingly given up information no matter how much she was hurt. "Idiot girl." She muttered turning away for a moment.

She turned back to her and shook her head. "You know nothing of worth." She said shaking her head. and pulling the knife to her other arm to give her a matching scar.

She moved and bonded her more tightly with magic. She then put her on the floor on her stomach making sure she couldn't move. She knelt down on the floor next to her and whispered in her ear.

"I know what to write." She said cutting off the leather that was tight to her skin. She grinned looking at the skin of her back. She smiled and started to carve something that she would have forever. She smiled as she saw the blood spill over her back and finished with a smile. She read it aloud for the others present. "Least Loved by the one you love most." She read clearly.

She leaned back in to her ear and whispered again. "I'm done with You, I need my energy for Parker." She hissed leaving her with a memory in her head of her love when he was young and at the mercy of her brother.

[[OOC http://hogwartsvsdurmstrang.forumotion.co.uk/t1368-prisoner-for-hugo ya here was what happened about anyway]]

Not even a cry of pain as her razor sliced into him, Dusk was impressed. Though she remember from Pyxis' something about him being a healer. She found this information to be useful as she watched him fail to escape. He slipped over and crashed into the glass, damaging himself more than she was going to to get him to escape. She raised her eyebrows and decided that she wasn't impressed with him at all. He was weak, pathetic, just like she'd thought. He took the images of Pyxis in pain away and was by his side in an instant, crouching down next to him. Her eyes were wide with excitement as she realised she had won, she could easily take him back to the other now. He definitely wouldn't escape, even if he tried to. She smirked viciously, thinking of how much fun she was going to have with him and Pyxis. She couldn't wait to get started, for playing with emotions was always fun - but love? Love was the most fun of all. She had to refrain from squealing.

She reached out her hand to gently touch his forehead, before digging her nails in lightly and scratching at it to get rid of the sand. She knew it disturbed people when she touched them so tenderly, like a lovers touch, so she returned to doing that, stroking her hand down his cheek to his chin. She was tempted to go further, just for good measure, but decided against it. She pressed her fingers against the blood dribbling down his forehead and raised them to the light, before she wiped them on her clothing and stood up. "You're pathetic, you know that right? I don't know what that bloody girl sees in you." Dusk shook her head, the reason was lost on her. The whole concept of love was completely and utterly lost on Dusk. She could never understand the feeling of love, not until she experienced it herself. And even then, she might never experience it.

"You'll be with her soon, Parker, and she can watch while you scream." Dusk spoke menacingly, almost excitedly. She loved this sort of thing, torturing her victims. Love was such a useful weapon and she would never want to weaken herself by feeling such an emotion. She placed a hand on his shoulder and apparated the two of them back to the headquarters, where she let his body fall to the ground.

Parker writhed in the glass for a moment, but everything suddenly started to hurt and his muscles seemed to stop working as he just laid there pathetically, shaking and bleeding and not able to do a damn thing about it. He closed his eyes and winced, trying to move his head away from her hand on his face. He bit the inside of his cheek, holding back from making any pained noise as she scrapped at the sand in his wound.

He grit his teeth, groaning as she ran her hand down his face. When she removed her hand from him, he put his head down again, feeling his body just start to give up already. He tried to fight the feeling, but everything felt like it was just crashing down around him. He hardly heart the woman's words, as she called him pathetic. He said nothing in return. He already knew it, he felt it all the time. he could hear the eagerness in her voice as she continued to speak, she was so excited to be able to toy with them. It was sick. This was all so sick. It made him want to throw up, which wasn't made any better by the apparation.

He fell to the floor, dry heaving. He groaned, trying to turn onto his side, sending shooting pain through his arm. He looked around bleary eyed, only able to make out feet. He tried to move his head slightly, but it only slid a little from the blood on his head. "Wh-" was all he could whimper out. Where was he....? What was going on?

Pyxis gasped and glared at Katie with pure venom. What she wouldn't give to have her wand in that moment to be able to curse Katie into hell. "Yes! I would do ANYTHING for him!" She shrieked. She then spat at Katie's feet, not caring for whatever punishment she would receive for such an act. "I know more about worth than you do." She retorted defiantly, before panicking as she was released from her bindings of hovering in the air. She didn't want that knife coming any closer to her, she already had two gashed on her arms. The momentary relief was replaced with even tighter bondings and she gasped in pain. She was placed on the floor and could feel Katie's hands on her back. She squirmed and writher, but the bindings tightened around her until she became completely still. Damn it, she thought to herself. Pyxis choked on her tears at the pain of Katie carving words into her back. But she wouldn't crumble, she would not say a word. She bit down on her lip and remained still as the pain ripped through her, burning her flesh and making her want to lash out and hit something. The words she had carved there sent tears sliding down Pyxis' cheeks.

The memory that had been given to her made Pyxis' eyes widen in fear. Not her Parker, she wouldn't let that happen to him. She would die before she let him get injured. She would give them anything they wanted so long as he was kept safe. It was then she realised something - he wouldn't be in danger if it wasn't for her. This was all her fault that he was being brought here. The memories inside her head involved Anne too, and she hated that they were being hurt. She winced whenever they were in pain and suddenly felt glad Anne had killed the bastard, Hugo. Now all she needed to do was kill Katie, and Pyxis would be more than willing to help her in that act. She glared up at Katie with teary eyes, wishing the woman would just drop dead then and there and save them all the trouble of having to kill her. "I will kill you," Pyxis growled. "If you touch him, I will make sure you die." This was a promise, and Pyxis never broke a promise of such importance as they one she had just made. She let her head slump to the floor, energy drained.

The seconds dripped by slowly, and then Dusk had returned. She heard the bang of a body carelessly being dropped to the floor and her head snapped up to see Parker. He must have put up a fight to be in such a state as he was, covered in cuts and... sand? It looked incredibly painful, and she knew that having sand in a wound stung like hell. She summoned her strength and leapt up, darting over to his side where she fell down once more. She grabbed his hand tightly and felt tears slide down her cheeks soundlessly as she looked at him. She knew it would be only seconds before they dragged her away from him, and so she was quick to drop her head down to his ear and whisper gently to him, "I'm so sorry. This is all my fault, they saw how much I- I care about you and..." She stopped and sniffled. "I'm sorry." She truly was, she didn't want anyone to get hurt - especially not him.

Kate smiled cruelly and shook her head. "You can try." She said laughing at her. She said standing up and walking to await the return of Lady Dusk.

When she came back with the man in tow, she shook her head. Wondering why people loved in the first place it only made them weak. She walked up to Parker and smiled at him. "Welcome." She said with a evil smirk on her face.

"I never did get the chance to thank you for telling me about Young DJ. I didn't even know I had a nephew." She said laughing knowing that this reminder of many things.

"May I play?" She asked Lady Dusk knowing very well she could get the young woman to talk by doing anything to him. She took out her knife again and smiled. "You remember this?" She asked him smiling. "I know you've seen what it's done." She said putting a new memory in his head of Pyxis crying in pain as she carved the message in her back. "I have more of your friends." She said coldly. She turned back to Pyxis. "Tell us what we want to know, OR I do twice as much Damage on him." She said pointing her knife at him.

Parker groaned again, turning onto his back and his eyes shut tight. He felt a presence some over to him and he instinctively tensed and turned his head away. He opened his one eye when he felt the person fall down next to him, he looked an saw that it was Pyxis. He gripped her hand back tightly, even though it hurt. He closed his eyes again as she leaned over, he hair falling over some of his face. "No... I'm no sorry." he spoke back quietly, his voice shaky."I should have been strong enough to fight back. This is so much bigger than us..."

With Pyxis leaning out enough he opened his eye again, and caught sight of another woman. Still holding Pxyis hand for dear life he took a deep breath, reigning in his emotions and his expression going impassive. If they were going to get out of this they needed to be strong. He glared at the woman, as if willing her to just burst into flames. He was shaking in anger. This- this was the woman who took DJ. This was the woman who'd played a part in taking everything from Anne. This was bad. This was so bad. But if Anne could do it, he'd make sure the two of them could too...

The way these people always said 'play' as if it was some game was so sick. His heart sped up at he saw the sight of the knife, the scar on his leg was still very much there from when he was cut with it. Parker closed his eye again and took in a shaky breath, trying to use his energy to heal up his minor wounds. He looked pained and squeezed Pyxis hand slightly tighter when that damned woman put the memories in his head. He broke his concentration on his self healing to push her out before starting it again. He breathed out heavily, the small cuts on his arms healing up, though blood and sand was still stuck to him, so they would not know. The woman threatened for information, but he couldn't let Pyxis give in. He could take whatever they threw at him. He was used to it. He was strong in that sense. Pyxis could not afford to give in. "No, don't- Pyxis, don't listen." He said in a gruff voice.