Not really

As you were lost in your thought going back to your dormitory you suddenly hear "Petrificus Totalus". Instantly your body became stiff, and you feel hands snagging you away. You can't do nothing as they take your wand, bring you in the boys bathroom, and sit you in a stall. From the look of the uniform they are Slytherin, three of them Loid, William and Peter.

As you cannot talk in your state, they wait, wands ready. As soon as you are able to slightly move an arm Loid, the leader so to speak, question you. They want to know what happen to their classmate. Scared, you decide to play the honesty, but not too much. You start by explaining that the teachers did not want you to talk a respect for the poor girl. Then you explain, as humbly as you can, that you heard muffled scream from a tent, while going back to school, so you set fire to it, and as you hoped, you were able to get the stranger out. When you discover it was Calyra Draven, you had decided to bring her straight to school.

As he listens to you, Loid looks at you with anger. The readhead is tall, scary and have a bad reputation. Once you finish your story he wait for you to speak more. As you do not he finally accuse you :

"It's funny, I was in contact with the Draven family yesterday. According to her brothers, you watched her get **** and used by the gobelins. While you clearly had a shot to rescue her before. They want to know if you are a coward or if you enjoyed watching their little sister suffer ?

This is really bad you thought... You plead, try to explain that their was no way you could take them down by yourself, hoping that rationnal argument and that the tears wetting your eyes would prove your sincerity

"You know, you gryffindor are always acting like you are the best. But when it comes to real action, you are nothing but little whiny wimps. Again, the Draven brothers wants to know if you are just a coward, or if you enjoyed watching her suffer. You answer will determinate your punishement. "

You refuse to play their game, with what left of audacity you have, you stare at him, silent. After a while, he breaks eye contact, sighing. For a minute you think you won, as he takes a step back looking at his wand

"Crucio !"

You fall down your sit, shaking and whimpering on your knees, holding your head. You never felt such pain, it was a truly horrific experience. And you cannot believe a fellow student is using a forbidden curse on you. When the effect wears off, you lift your head looking at your torturer. His wand is still pointing at you, waiting for an answer