A huge hand wraps around your tiny body, lifting you high into the sky. You look up to see the huge face of Hermione. She is smiling mischievously. "Not much of a wizard any more are we Malfoy."
"Put me down mudblood," you bark.
"Or what? You'll curse me," she let out and airy laugh, picking up your wand which was much taller than you now.
"My dad will have your sorry mudblood butt locked up before you can say sorry."
Hermione laughed again. "Yeah, since he is so going to be able to find his one inch tall son. No, Malfoy. Your disappearance is going to be a complete mystery." She pointed her wand at your clothes, "Incendio!" They completely burned up without a trace. She pocketed your wand. "I think it is time you learned your lesson. Nobody likes a bully." She squeezed her fist around you body to show that she is in complete control of you.
You begin to realize the dire circumstance you are in, and your confidences fails. "Wha....What are you going to do to me."
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