Coridoor - Evening

Tia laughed again as she stood with her wand on the Gryffindor first year. "Learnt your lesson yet you little wimp?!" she said evily, sending the burns into her skin even more.

"Please stop!" she begged, reduced to tears now. "Please!!"

"Not yet!" said Tia, "You still need a few more broken bones..." she stodd her the little girls hand and laughed as she heard her fingers snap.

Charlie walked round the corner of the corridor, hands in pockets, heading in the direction on Ravenclaw tower. He looked up in surprise, and horror, to see a small Gryffindor girl being effectively tortured by a fellow Ravenclaw. It seemed like the sort of thing a Slytherin would do, given their rivalry with Gryffindor. Usually Ravenclaw appeared to be quite a neutral house. Well, to him anyway.

"Um, Could you please stop that?" he asked, cursing himself inwardly at how pathetioc he probably sounded. He didn't get his wand out of his pocket, not wanting it to appear like he was looking for a fight.

Tia laughed at how pathetic this guy was. "What's it to you?" her gaze came down to the first year again as the blood seeped onto the stone floor. The first year seemed to be unconcious, but she was so beaten up it was a suprise to see her still awake.

Charlie glared at her, "She's only a first year." He got out his wand, in a non threatening manner, "I'm going to take her up to the hospital wing now," he said, as a means of explanation. "Mobilicorpus," he mumered, causing the first year to rise up a few feet.

Tia cancilled the spell sending the first year to the floor with a thump. The first year was thrown agaisnt the wall and she started sobbing. "She doesn't go anywhere." stated Tia crossly.

"But she's hurt! She needs to go to hospital," Charlie said firmly, speaking fast, "What did she ever do to you anyway? Just let me take her there, please."

"No she doesn't." said Tia.

"Yes please get her away!" scremed the first year.

"Oh shut it you little twerp!" threatened Tia burning her again.

Charlie mentally aimed an Episkey charm at the first year, giving a subtle wave of his wand when Tia was not looking. "Why are you attacking her anyway?" he asked curiously, finding it hard to understand why someone would pick on a first year, who obviously wouldn't be able to defend itself. It seemed like an unfair fight, to him.

"Why are you asking anyway?" she mocked advancing her wand on him. "You wanna be next?" she asked sharply.