The Death Eaters were trying to think of the best way to finish off their prisoner. Finally, one of them remembered the giant spider they'd killed earlier that evening and left in the forest.
So they marched her to the clearing where it lay, and threw her down.
"Drink the venom", the leader ordered.
She just looked up at him, silently.
"Go on, little Weasley. Otherwise it's Crucio for you. And then I'll use the Imperius and make you do it anyway".
As he watched her suck the spider's fangs, he reflected on how much it looked like a kiss.