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

"Follow me," Snape told them harshly and turned out of the classroom leaving the two girls to follow him each muttering under their breath.

Lyssa death glared at Snape's back the whole time, wishing he would catch on fire. Stupid idiot....just assumed...

Snape led them to his office shutting the door with magic once the two girls inside. "Why," He asked them. "Do you two seem to stir up trouble in every class you enter?"

Lyssa scowled. "I didn't even do anything!" she protested, glaring at him. "You just assumed, like usual without taking the time to freaking find out what happened!"

Snape raised his eyebrow. "ALright Miss Malfoy why don't you tell me what did happen?"

"It's simple," she replied. "She set off the fireworks on her own." Lyss nodded towards Cassie.

Cassie's mouth dropped in disbeleif, sheturned to look at Lyssa her eyebrow raised. "What. the. frick?"

Lyssa shrugged at Cassie then looked at Snape. "Can I go now? I have a huge headache and this is making it worse..."

Cassie was still starting in disbelief, betrayal marked her face. Snape glanced at Lyssa again and sent her off. Cassie swore under her breath as Lyssa left the room. "What the heck?" She muttered still standing there. "What the bloody hell?" "Miss Evans," Snape said calmly before starting to scold her. Cassie left his office wincing and half limping. Snape had worked out in a previous 'detension' that she somehow learnt to throw of the cruatus curse. Will Power. Like with Imperio. You only thought that it would bring pain and so it did.

After leaving Snape's office Lyssa made her way to the hospital wing. She really did have a major headache, that may or may not be a migraine and she wanted it gone. Once that was taken care of she walked up the stair to the common room for the rest of the first class, since there was really no point in going back to class.

By the time Cassie got out of the office Transfiguration had already started. Cassie conteplated skipping but knew better then to skip one of McGonagall's classes. Wincing under her breath Cassie gave up on limping and probably looking like an idiot she hoped half of the way. Getting to the classroom Cassie slipped in and took a seat in the back. "Miss Evans why are you late?" Professor McGonagall asked without turning away from the board. "I um had a meeting with the headmaster..." Cassie said sitting down and ignoring the weird looks she got. Cassie wondered exactly what she looked like as she hadn't seen her reflection.

As the bell rang to release the first class Lyssa got back up from the spot she'd taken in the common room after leaving the hospital wing. Her headache wasn't completely gone, but she had Transfig and McGonagall could be really scary when she wanted to be. She walked in and sat in her usual chair, waiting for class to start. It did so and then a few minutes in or so someone else came in. Lyssa looked back to where the door was to see Cassie walk in. With a frown she turned back to the front as McGonagall turned to look at her late student.

McGonagall turned around. "Miss Evans!" She just about spluttered. "What happened to you?" "I'm sure it looks worse then it is," Cassie said pleasently pushing her hair out of her eye. She ignored Lyssa and continued to look at Professor McGonagall. "Miss Evans you really need to get to the Hospital wing."

Lyssa tuned out the conversation between McGonagall and Cassie, instead drawing on the margin of the page she had to take the notes down like McGonagall had told them at the start of the lesson.

Finally McGonagall stopped bothering her and started to teach the class. To which Cassie was thankful. When the class ended Cassie winced as she put pressure on her leg, when she exited the classroom Lyssa exited to. She grabber her by the arm. "What the fuck?" She asked her.

Lyssa scowled at Cassie. "What the fuck what?" she asked, pulling her arm away from Cassie.

"Well what the frick do you think?" Cassie snapped at her, her hair swinging around her. "Snape's office ring any fricken bells."

"What about it?" Lyssa asked. "I didn't do anything wrong. Told him so. And left. Why are you making such a big deal out of it?" She tucked a bit of hair that was in her eyes behind her ear.

"You helped come up with the bloody plan," Cassie said her voice raising an octive. "Even if you had nothing to do with it, why?" Cassie's voice was full of hurt but her eyes gleamed darkly, she felt betrayed and angry.

"But I didn't go through with it. You did. Therefore, technically I did nothing with it," Lyssa replied. "And I wasn't about to take half the blame for something I had no part in acting out."

"Well you thought it was a good idea when I asked you," Cassie snapped at her. "You can be a real selfish git you know that? If I hadn't done anything to do with it I wouldn't have abadoned you." Cassie fed up with it all turne d on her foot and started to walk down the hall.

"Whatever," Lyssa muttered under her breath as she walked away from where they'd been standing. She walked up the nearest stairs on her way to the common room.

Instead of going up to the dorm Cassie went to the room of requirment and sat in their for a little while.

Lyssa sat cross-legged on her bed, head rested in her hands. Today was just stupid and ridiculous and stressful. And damn it all if her headache wasn't coming back.

The next few days passed and Cassie and Lyssa barley spoke to eachother.