Obliviator

Her eyes fluttered open. She gasped, "Mal-" she quickly sat up, alarmed and scared. "Shh, darling it's alright, I won't hurt you." he whispered as he pressed a finger against her lips. He held up his wand and she noticed. "No-" like her life depended on it, she tried to turn to her bedside table to reach for her wand. He pulled her back towards him, "Obliviate."