Now Who's Winning, Prewett?

[Logan Andrews]

I draw my wand quickly, Crucio.

[Molly Weasley]

i fall to my knees holding in the screams. i let one tear roll praying that my baby could take this. just for a little bit longer. "s-stop..." i say as loud as i can without screaming. i had my head down and taking deep, but quite breaths trying to get some relief

[Logan Andrews]

I lower my wand slightly, still ready to curse her again, smirking, "Try ordering me about again, then we'll see what happens. And it'll be a lot worse than that."

[Molly Weasley]

i stay on my knees and hold onto my stomach and let a few tears roll. "l-leave..." i say softly

[Logan Andrews]

I smirk and flick my wand lazily at her, Crucio. Incendio. Sectumsempra.

[Molly Weasley]

"Protego Horribilis" i say blocking the cruciatus curse and Incendio butbget hit with Sectumsempra. i cry out in pain and fall completly to the ground. i've never had the curse thrown at me before

[Logan Andrews]

"That was pretty good Prewett." I smirk, "Blocking both of them like that."
I crouch down next to her, putting my wand to her temple, "But block this," Crucio. Crucio. Crucio.

[Molly Weasley]

i scream out in pain as loud as i can. i curl up in a ball holding onto my head. i couldn't take it. after the second i go out of it and pass out there on the floor

[Peter Pettigrew]

I apparated into the building in time to see Molly screaming, then going limp. I ran over to her and Logan as I drew my wand. "Accio Molly." I said, and her body came to me. I caught her in my arms and put her down on the bench. "Fuck off buddy." I said to the guy, moving to stand in front of her and glaring at him.

[Logan Andrews]

I smirk, "Hmm...funny. Who might you be? Gryffindor, I think, yep yep. Don't know your name. Is it P-...something?"

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Yes, I'm a Gryffindor and damned proud to be one if all Snakes are as fucked up as you. Now get the fuck out."

[Logan Andrews]

"Oh, I remember. P-Peter. P-Peter P-Pettigrew. Yep yep. I remember." I smirk amusedly, "And oh, oh that hurts. You know what, a house is just a house, man. Just a house. Doesn't define who we are. Says MarilynMadeline. She's funny. Believes every stupid thing I tell her. Like GiddyGiddy Prewett. He believed me when I said I'd go home and get out of it while I still could. But I don't want to. That was a big mistake for Giddy. If Tabi and Jerami didn't get to him, I would have."
"Get out? Get out, man. Wow...that's extreme. Do all of you people order other people about? It's not very nice."

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Yeah, we're pretty much all the same. And we all get pissed when you don't obey. Now leave. You have no right to be here."

[Logan Andrews]

I laugh, "Hmm...you're funny. Cos you're not one of them people. You're one of us people. You're like me, and Jerami, and Tabi, and Ian when he's behaving himself and not being a blood traitor, and Lucius, and Narcissa, and Bellatrix, and all the rest. You're like us, P-Peter."

[Peter Pettigrew]

I glared at him. "I am whoever I want to be, and right now, I am decidedly aggravated with you. So get your sorry ass out of here."

[Logan Andrews]

"Ooh," I smirk, "Aggravating? I like that word. I can add it to the list of insults I like. My favourite was...I can't remember who said it...it was pretty good though. Goddamn. I like that one. God forsaken is one of my favourites too. Aggravating is good. Fucking liar. Aggravating. Infuriating. Evil, though. I don't like that. Think it's too strong a word, if you know what I mean. You think I'm evil, P-Peter? What about you P-Prewett? Think I'm evil? I don't."

[Peter Pettigrew]

"No, you're just seriously misguided." I said smirking, then threw a curse at him.

<<lol...don't know what it's called....the one in the 5th book while in the MoM....that death eater guy did a slashing motion and a purple light came out and it does serious internal damage...>>

[Logan Andrews]

I block the hex lazily, "Misguided, I like that one too," I smirk.
Sectumsempra.

{righto}

[Peter Pettigrew]

I laughed and cast, "Protego," blocking the curse. "Oh please, like that one isn't over used." I said, then cast, "Avis Oppugno." And a flock of birds flew out of my wand to attack him.

[Logan Andrews]

I duck but the birds follow, "Oh, P-Peter, that's a good once," Lacarnum Inflamarae.
The birds all burn and fall to the floor dead.
I smirk and then cast the spell directly towards him, Lacarnum Inflamarae.

{shoots a fire ball looked it up on wikipedia. lol.}

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Protego. Dude, do have a fucking stutter or something? Cause you keep on saying 'P-Peter'. It's starting to get annoying." 'Defodio'

<<makes deep gouges appear in object of spell>>

[Angela Wood]

Hearing the noise from outside, I rush in. "What's...." I look at Peter, then at Logan, before spotting Molly. "Molls!" I run over, dropping to my knees beside her.

[Peter Pettigrew]

''Angie, get her out of here.'' I said, not taking my eyes off Logan.

[Angela Wood]

I nod quickly. "Shit." I look over at Peter. "St. Mungo's." I pull her up as best I can and apparate.

[Logan Andrews]

I watch the girls intervention, the spell hitting me hard on the arm so gouges appeared in my flesh.
I smirk and look up at Peter, ignoring the blinding pain in my arm, "Did I mention I'm a masochist?"
Sectumsempra. Crucio. Incendio. Lacarnum Imflamarae. Impedimenta. I cast in quick sucession, knowing at least one had to hit him.

[Peter Pettigrew]

I threw up a sheild as quickly as I could, but it wasn't quick enough. I got hit with the sectumsempra and part of the crucio, but managed to block the incendio, lacarnum imflarae and impedimenta. I cringed as slashes appeared over my chest, but blocked my mind against the crucio, then smirked. "Then you'll love this." I said, casting, 'Confringo. Crucio. Defodio. Deprimo. Diffindo.' I cast in rapid sucesion.

[Logan Andrews]

{haha lol. i have no idea what half of those are and i can't be bothered to look them up. so...yeah}

I manage to block most of them, but the crucio hits me, and I stop moving in pain for a couple of seconds, gritting my teeth, but then recover.
Serpensortia. Diffindo. Glacius. Crucio.

[Peter Pettigrew]

"Protego." I cast, blocking the duffindo and glacius, but got hit with the crucio as a snake came out of his wand and started coming towards me. I gritted my teeth against the pain, then cast, "Avada kedavra." at the snake. "Logan, why would you even bother with blocking the spells if you're masochistic. I think you might have meant sadistic."

[Logan Andrews]

"Bit of both," I reply, "I'm in more of a sadistic mood at the moment. And I'm not getting taken down, got a job to do." I smirk.

[Peter Pettigrew]

I smiled. "What's the job?"