If Looks Could Kill

[Hexed extremely private to Aurora and Leith]

I could never imagine the pure, unadulterated pleasure I would get out of humiliating Harry Potter. I can actually barely hold myself back from torturing him further.

I do hope he's in tears by the end of the week Aurora. You will have the pleasure of watching him perform every slaveish task I've set him. On the command of the headmaster, you're not permitted to let him stop until he has apologised in the longest most eloquent fashion his little mind can muster.

[Private to Aurora]

Where is the potion?

What terrible tragic times.
It appears we'd best be careful where we step.

It's so close I can taste it.

So tell me old friend.
How's the family?

It is not enough to succeed. Others must fail.