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

Lyssa ignored and kept walking.

The weeks passed and soon it was nearly christmas. Lyss' attitude just got worse and nothing Cassie nor Draco did made it get better. Cassie sometimes hung out with Nix and Vinde but usaully just stayed to herself.

As the weeks passed on Lyssa's quiet demeanor turned more towards her anger. She was quicker to get mad at someone, although that could probably partially be blamed on Cassie and Draco constantly bugging her. One very positive thing that came though was that she no longer procrastinated on her homework, unlike the majority of her classmates. That and the holidays were going soon, so she could get away from Hogwarts for a while.

Cassie sighed as she walked through the halls of Hogwarts. Walking through one of the secret passage ways she got hit on the head with something hard and blanked out wonderingwhat the heck was going on.

Lyssa and Draco were both going home for the holidays. Normally Lyssa would stay at the school with Cassie, or go to her house, but this year she wasn't for obvious reasons.

Cassie woke upher head acheing and in some hard dark place with her hands tied behind her back. Cassie cursed under her breath wondering where the heck she was. She blinked a few times waiting for her eyes to adjust but she still couldn't see anything.

The two Malfoys made it home and as they walked in both parents were there. "Welcome home," Narcissa said. Lucius however said nothing for a moment. Then he finally spoke after Draco and Lyssa had greeted their mother. "Melyssa, the Dark Lord wants to see you in the drawing room. He would like to know if you've changed your mind." Lyssa nodded at him and walked towards the room without a word.

"What the frick?" Cassie swore again pulling on the bounds on her arm. She wanted to rub her sore head as it was hurting from when it had gotten hit by something. Cassie found out that Olivander was also there and she and him and a breif conversation.

After the conversation, Lyssa was really glad to be out of that room. She had never felt someone talk to her so condescendingly and make her feel small even though she was technically on his side now. Normally she would snip right back at the person, but with Voldemort...he could kill her faster than she him. She walked up to her room and fell back on her bed. This break was going to be as about as relaxing as school was. She could just tell.

Cassie annoyed kicked at the ground which managed to do nothing but make her foot hurt. The girl scowled and fumed at the darkness. She was confused as to where to she was, she didn't really need to know why. Her annoying Snape and the Carrows at every turn was probably the reason why.

A few days passed since the start of break, and Lyssa so far was right about the break not being relaxing. On about the fourth day Lyssa found herself back in the drawing room with Voldemort again. He was telling her to go down to the Manor's cellar and get one of the people being kept down there and bring her back up to see him. He'd heard some information he wanted to confirm. Lyssa had nodded at him and descended the stairs.

Cassie spent the next few days half sleeping and half complaing under her breath, she ahd no idea how long she had been wherever the heck she was and she was fricken tired of it. The wand maker really wasn't the most interesting person to talk to. She winced slightly as light streamed through the door as someone entered it.

Lyssa opened the door to the cellar and looked in. She was momentarily shocked at who she was sent to retrieve, but quickly got over it.

Cassie blinked in the light again, after the darknes it was extreamly hard to adjust to the light again. "Ow what the heck?" She asked when she was dragged to her feet and then out of the cellar thing.

Lyssa said nothing to Cassie's question, slightly pleased that her eyes weren't more adjusted to light yet. It was saving her the reaction to who was taking her from the cellar, which Lyssa doubted would be entirely pleasant.

Cassie blinked again muttering under her breath and wishing that she could actually use her arms. Her hair was annoying right in her eyes and arms were a very good way to balance yourself and to punch annoying death eaters in the face.

Once they were up the lit stairs and back on the main level of the Manor the lighting got dimmer, which unfortunately meant that Cassie's eyes might adjust more, which probably wouldn't lead to anything good for Lyssa.

In the dimmer light Cassie's eyes slowly adjusted again and soon she was able to see fully again. "What the frick?" Cassie asked again looking at the person half dragging her and seeing that it was Lyssa. "What the freaking hell."

Lyssa ignored Cassie as they reached the drawing room. She pulled Cassie in the room, closing the door behind her.

"Ow what the heck?" Cassie asked again as she was pulled into some room or another,her wrists were really starting to hurt because of the rope that had bound her hands together. She looked around the room and couldn't stop herself from stepping back when saw Voldemort. She glanced next to him and saw Professor Snape and couldn't help but make a face.

Voldemort looked pleased when he saw them come in. Lyssa led Cassie a bit farther in the room, closer to the center of it. "Good job Malfoy," he commented. Lyssa nodded to him and stepped away from Cassie who was glaring at Voldemort and not paying Lyss any mind. She walked over to stand near-ish to Snape who was also there.

Cassie was still gloweing at Voldemort and Snape when Voldemort took out his wand and pointed it at Cassie. Cassie's eyes went wide as she looked at the wand. Some coloured light flew out of it and hit Cassie hitting her with a gush of pain. She let out a gasp before starting to zone it out. It's not real, they just want you to think it hurts. It doesn't hurt. It's only imaginary. Cassie shut her eyes as she zoned it out and soon her rapid breathing went back to normal. "What the heck?" She asked again not giving a damn that it was Voldemort in front of her.

Voldemort looked contemplative for a moment. "Interesting," he commented. "It seems you were right Severus. She really can disrupt the curse."

Cassie sighed in annoyance and frustration. She winced slightly and pulled on her arms again which only succeded in making them hurt more as they rubbed against the rope. She ignored Voldemort's musing and looked around the room remembering the time when she and Lyssa had hung out in there one summer when they were extreamly bored.

"Malfoy," Voldemort addressed Lyssa, making her turn to him. "Take her back to the cellar now." Lyssa nodded at him and muttered(ow my soul), "Yes, my lord." Then she walked forward to get Cassie again and took her from the room without another word.