Vivian showed no sign of emotion when her Incarcerous spell wrapped itself around Zorro's legs. In fact, she was not sure how to react anymore. She didn't know whether she was supposed to be sad because of this heavy "betrayal" or happy because her spell actually worked. Nope, she was lost. Not a single brain cell was working correctly in Vivian's system at the moment, what with the surge of emotions she was going through. What even? However, she knew Zorro was going to spend yet another painful spell towards her and so she closed her eyes shut so tightly, expecting another hard bang from the spell making contact with her limbs.

But then everything else came to a blur. Zorro throwing his wand away and everything... Just literally everything. Vivian opened her eyes and took a moment to filter all the events that were happening... but all she managed was a blink of an eye. Now, she was even more confused.

Finish it off? The blonde raised her wand but, no. She couldn't bring herself to do it. That was her friend and despite her sorrow, she was not capable of hurting him. "N-no. Please pick up your wand, Zorro. It doesn't seem right, or fair." Vivian slowly lowered her wand and looked at him sympathetically.

Please?