A Playground in London

Suddenly, an angry girl starts heading towards them, her naturally purple eyes radiant with fury.  Raven had just finished talking to Crouch, who wasn't really Crouch.  It was River's personality, just in the mind of Crouch.  And boy, has it made her angry... 

Sam gasps and her eyes widen with fear, her timid personality truly showing when she sees Raven, her angry look making her even more scared.

Charity noticed Sam's face and turned to see the angry girl. Her heart began to race as her nerves got to her. "Do you know who that is?" Charity whispered anxiously. Her gaze was locked on the girl.

Sam nods, hoping beyond hope that Raven doesn't notice her.  "She's dangerous..." She whispers.  

Unfortunately, Raven's eyes land on Charity, noticing Sam behind her.  She does need to let out some steam... Maybe she can play around with Crest's pet...  But then Raven notices the englarged belly of Sam, sighing. She can't hurt a pregnant woman... Even with Raven, it wouldn't feel right.  But maybe she can meet the pet's new friend...

Charity took Sam's words to heart. Although she was terrified, she kept her stance. No matter how she stood, her cover up was weak. "D-don't lay a finger on Sam!" Charity yelled.

Raven tilts her head to the side curiously, "Why would you care what I do or don't do to her? What is she to you?"

"I may have just met her, but..." Charity paused as she tightened her fist, "Sam is a sweet girl, who I can see becoming one of my few friends." Her breathing slowed down a tad bit.

"She's also a weakling who has some dangerous enemies... All because of the family she married into."

Charity's eyes moved to try and look at Sam. "Why should that matter? That doesn't make her an awful person."

"It's irrelevant what kind of person she is.  She's the weakness of someone I hate."

"I'm sorry, but I can't see your reasoning. Hurting someone due to hating a trait of theirs is awful!" Charity stated.

Raven steps closer threateningly, "You know nothing about my life, so of course none of my reasoning would make any sense to you."

Charity furrowed her brow, clenching her teeth. She couldn't make a comeback.

Raven gets out her wand slowly, curious if this girl knows of the wizarding world.

"Raven..." Sam says, "Please... What do you want?"  

"I need an outlet for my anger... And honestly, it's been a while since I've tortured someone." A mad smirk comes to Raven's face.

OOC Crouch: *sniffle* They grow up so fast... First they learn their first unforgivable and then they're torturing pedestrians...

OOC: Pfft. xD

IC: Charity noticed the wand and began to shake in fear. "Is that a wand? You can use magic!?" Although she was terrified about what was to happen, her courageous ways kept her still.

"Tell me, is this your first time learning of magic or have you just not met many magic people?" Raven asks, raising her wand.

Charity remained silent for a few seconds, until she mustered more courage. "This is my first encounter with magic."

"Did you even know it existed?"

"Y...yes." Why is she asking me this?

"Hm.  Well then, perhaps you've heard of this one? Crucio!!" She zaps Charity with the torture curse.

Charity emitted a red light. The pain hit immediately; she felt knives stabbing into her over and over, and her head felt intense pressure. She began to scream as she fell to the ground, curled into a ball. If only HE could be here to save me...!

"STOP!!!"  Sam slams Raven against one of the metal poles of the swings with her mind, her eyes watering.  

Raven grunts, her head pounding and ears ringing from the sudden impact.  It stops the torture curse.

Charity gasped for air. Tears ran down her cheek as she stared into the distance.

Sam tries to help Charity up, "I'm so sorry..."  Raven glares at them both, Sam starting to panic.  Sam sucks at magic, and she has no apparating ability, and with her being pregnant, there's no way she can run.  She gets out her Strayer pin, calling into it.  "Someone! Help! Raven's here and has hurt a friend of mine!!"

Charity's vision was blurred, but she could make out a couple of faint figures in front of her. Her mind was all over the place, experiencing trauma and despair, sadness and fear.