the captured (open to all prisoners, or DEs)

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Louis woke up on the cold, hard ground of his cell. He didn't know how long he'd been there for, but was quite sure twenty-four hours had passed, at least. It was difficult to tell whether it was night or day, whether Hogsmeade village was still under attack, or literally anything happening outside these four walls.

Opposite him, through the bars, he could just about see another cell. Someone was inside of there, but he couldn't tell who it was. He could hear other prisoners waking up: sounds of coughing and croaked greetings as they tried to reach out to another person.

"Hello?" He managed to say, sitting upright and leaning back against the wall.

"Kenz, stop putting yourself on a pedestal," Medea stated as she went down into the dungeons after her twin. "Did you forget she and I graduated literally last year? We know these people too. You're so fucking dense."

@Mackenzie Riddle

Mackenzie twirled her wand in her hand and sent a stinging jinx at her sisters leg, "Shut the fuck up, Medea. If I wanted your opinion, I would have asked for it. Now what do you two, want?" She had grown bored of their presence and wanted to get back to her fun

"Let me the fuck out of here, then I'll judge ya beauty contest. How does that sound?" He laughed bitterly. "It'll be difficult to judge, though. You're all minus ones. And a hag is plus one, to put it in perspective."

"I want to shove a wand up your rectum until you prolapse, but we can't have it all. It's our turn to have fun." Medea glanced over at her twin. "Isn't that right, Mats?"

@Mackenzie Riddle @Matilda Riddle

Lakelyn woke up with a painful moan. She had deep cuts almost all over her body from where that woman had sent the curse her way. But as she opened her eyes, it was quite clear that she wasn't in Hogsmeade anymore. She could hear voices but they seemed far away. And moving hurt. "Who's there?" She called out weakly, coughing as delicately as possible so not to jar her injuries.