Cj and Tsuki have lost their minds~Cassie and Lyssa, Year Seven Rewrite.

Lyssa shrugged at her and tucked her bangs behind her ear.

Cassie frowned slightly but didn't press it.

Soon, but it can't have been soon enough the class was over. The two girls got their bags and left the room.

Instead of going to their next class the two girls went up to the dorm.

Once there, Lyssa immediately walked to her bed and fell back on it.

Cassie sighed and looked up at the roof of her bed.

~Week Later~
The next week of school was weird, or well weird for Hogwarts anyway. The Weasley's fireworks had shown up, but the girls were waiting for the right time to use them.

"What about tomorrow?" Cassie asked as the girls lay on their bed. She was worried about Lyssa, her mood had been bad since the crucio incident and really it was just getting worse. "We have Muggle Studies first thing."

Lyssa shrugged nonchalantly, not looking up from the essay she was working. (0_o yeah, she's actually doing her homework). "Doesn't matter..."

Cassie frowned again. "You sure you're okay?" She asked her again.

This time Lyssa looked up at her, frowning that she had been distracted the one time she wasn't procrastinating on something. "Yeah," she said. "I'm positive I'm fine. Why?"

"I don't know," Cassie sighed. "You just seem off."

Lyssa shrugged again, going back to the essay. "Maybe you're just imagining it, since nothing's wrong," she said.

"Maybe," Cassie said but she doubted it, she knew her best freind well enough to know when something was off with her.

The two were quiet after that. And miraculously Lyssa finished her homework BEFORE it was due for once.

Cassie put the fireworks in her bag the next morning and they went to Muggle Studies.

The two walked to the classroom and waiting around until the Carrow showed up to let all the students in the room. They sat where they usually did.

Once the class started and the carrow was facing the other direction Cassie let the fireworks go. she giggled under her breath as the Carrow started to yell and shout.

After a while of trying to unsuccessfully stop the fireworks the Carrow got fed up with it and went to go get Snape, since after all he was headmaster.

Cassie grinned as the Carrow stormed out of the room to get Snape. He came back with a glowering Snape who entered the room and demaned to know what had happened.

Lyssa watched the Carrow leave the room. Once they were gone she laid her head down on the desk and closed her eyes. The fireworks that were still flying around were great and all but all the bright color was giving her a massive headache.

Snape entered the classroom and had to duck as a firework flew over his head. "Whose fault is this?" He asked.

"Who do you think it was?" one of the less likeable students replied to Snape.

Snape turned to look at the two girls. "I'll give you three guesses," Cassie said pleasently. "And the first two don't count."

"Miss Evans," Snape drawled out, "why am I not surprised? And no doubt Miss Malfoy helped you." Lyssa raised her head to protest. "I didn't-" "I don't want to hear excuses," Snape continued.