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

Over the next few days, Lyssa's attitude, which had already been declining, seemed to decline even faster than it had before, but only marginally. She stayed mad at Cassie and Cassie her.

Cassie wished the year would just fricken end, at this time she hated Hogwarts. She was fed up with Snape and the Carrows and with Lyssa. She had no idea what had gotten into Lyssa but she'd had enough of it.

Since she wasn't really socializing with too many people, unless it was a have to basis, Lyssa had actually stopped procrastinating on her homework, which made the year all that more bearable to her. She casually flipped a page in her textbook, looking for the bit of information she needed.

Sighing Cassie entered the dorm and saw Lyssa on her bed. "Lyss," She said tentetivley. "What's up?"

Lyssa looked up from the book she was reading with a scowl, already annoyed that she couldn't find what she was looking for. "Talking to me, are you?"

"No I'm talking to Bob the random invisable person next to you. Who do you think?" Cassie snipped sarcasticly.

Lyssa looked at her unamused. "Is there anything important you decided to interupt my work for, or are you just here to waste my time?"

"Well I did ask you a question before ya know," Cassie said sitting cross legged on her bed. "What's up?"

"Well anyone (except a blind person) could see that I'm clearly trying to do homework, so I suppose that answers your question," Lyssa replied, looking back down at the book and scribbling something or other on the page she had laid out on top of another book.

Cassie sighed in frustration. "You know that's not what I meant." She sighed again. "You just seem off latley and are acting differently, I just want to know what's up."

Lyssa sighed in frustration, but didn't bother looking back up. Instead she flipped the page. "Look," she said. "There's nothing wrong with me. Get that through your head. I've told you before."

"Well your acting differently," Cassie said. "And generally there is a reason for when people start to act differently."

Lyssa raised an eyebrow at her, although since she was still looking at her book she doubted Cassie would see it. "I'm not acting any differently. I think I would know, considering I'm me."

"But sometimes people don't notice their own small changes when others do."

"You know what," Lyssa said, getting really annoyed. "I don't rightly give a damn how I acted or how I'm acting now. It doesn't make a freaking difference to me."

"It makes a difference to the people around you."

"And I still don't care," Lyssa said. "Now would you leave me alone so I can work in peace?"

"Fine," Cassie said getting up. "But you should care how it efects others because that it turn changes howthey act around you. Which will in fact effect you." Cassie walked out of the room shaking ehr head.

Lyssa massaged her temples for a moment glad at the silence's return. She looked back down at her textbook, then over to her paper. Nearly done. She wasn't even in the slightest bit bristled by the conversation she had just had.

Cassie sighed as she took a bite out her taost.

(this is going to be odd....a Draco POV post...)
Draco over the last while had noticed something peculiar. His sister and her best friend had stopped talking to each other and his sister seemed to be...drawing back from people and stuff like that. Sort of like when they were smaller. Back then only Draco could really get her talking and interacting. With a sigh to himself he decided to do something about it. He didn't like seeing Lyssa that way. And so, with a plan in mind (albeit not a great plan) Draco walked over to Cassie at breakfast one morning first, to find out what the problem was. And then maybe he could find a way to fix it. After all it was his sister and they were close. It hurt him to see her all angry, and withdrawn.

Cassie sighed when Draco walked over, he surprised her by walking over to her instead of Lyssa. But continued eating her breakfast Ignoring Draco until he said something to her first.

Draco walked to stand in front of where Cassie was sitting and eating. With a sigh he asked, "What the hell is wrong with my sister?"

"How the fuck am I supposed to know? She won't talk to me." Cassie muttered grumpily.

"She's not talking to anyone," Draco pointed out.