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

"Well I do happen to care if I'm in trouble," Lyssa replied. "I'd rather not be at the end of Voldemort's wrath any time soon."

"Your fricken problem," Cassie muttered. "Try getting crucioed how ever many fricken times in a row." She took a step and the room spun slightly again.

"I'd rather not. And it was ten or eleven if you want to know," Lyssa said. Then she shook her head at herself. She needed to stop chatting around.

"Whatever don't care," Cassie muttered wincing again.

Shaking her head again, Lyssa walked to Cassie. "C'mon, there's been enough stalling and if he comes back now..." Lyssa stopped and shook her head.

Cassie just stood there thinking that if Lyssa thought that if she going to just walk down to the cellar in her own free will she was mightedly mistaken. Cassie was not going anywhere near that place in her own free will.

With a sigh at herself for prolonging things, Lyssa grabbed a hold on Cassie's arm and started in the direction of the cellar, pulling the girl with her. Cassie stumbled though still not completely steady on her feet, which nearly made Lyssa fall down.

Cassie stumbled behind Lyssa not yet steady on her feet. She nearly fell over a few times nearly brining Lyssa down with her.

"You're going to end up making us both fall down the stairs," Lyssa said somewhat angrily as they descended them. Fortunately they safely reached the bottom and Lyssa opened the door to put Cassie back in the room.

Cassie was pushed back in the cellar andheard the door slam and bolt behind her. She stumbled slightly and then just feel over not bothering to get back up again.

Lyssa walked back up the stairs muttering how much she hated them as she did so. She was up and down them enough that she could probably walk them in her sleep by now.

Cassie fell asleep almost instantly, her dreams were full of darkness and pain and the girl woke up shivering.

~Three days later~
Lyssa mumbled to herself as she walked down the damnable cellar stairs again! She had, it seemed, become Voldemort's unofficial cellar-errand girl.

"I can freaking walk on my own your know," Cassie snapped as she pulled out of the cellars yet again. She pulled her arm out of Lyssa's grasp and walked moodily next to her.

"Whatever, but right before we get there I'm grabbing your arm again," Lyssa muttered. "I'd rather not get in trouble for 'giving you a window to escape' or some crap like that." She had actually made the air quotes around giving you a window to escape.

Cassie made a face as Lyssa grabbed her arm again tightly as they entered the drawing room. "Never really liked this room," Cassie mused to herself ignroing Voldemort and Snape who was standing next to him.

Once they were both in the room, Lyssa let go of Cassie and walked off to the side of the room where she usually stood when she had to get her from the cellar.

Cassie sighed thinking that Voldemort really didn't look that scarey, he looked kind of pathetic really.

Voldemort cleared his throat like he had something important to say, while looking at Cassie. "I've thought it over the last few days and I have a proposition for you, although there's no refusing it to begin with."

"Well this sounds like fun," Cassie said sarcasticly raising her eyebrow, wondering exactly what the propostion was. Knowing Voldemort it wouldn't be anything good. "What is it?"

"It's simple," Voldemort replied with his trademark piercing stare. "With your skill of throwing off the Cruciatus Curse you'd be useful amongst my Death Eaters, so it's become one or lose your family." (and ow. thanks for hurting my soul by making me write that Cj!)

(You wrote it better then I could anyway...but thanks)

Cassie's eyes widened as Voldemort said that. She swore loudly. Either she was going to become something she loathed more then anything in the world, or her family would be killed. And it would be her fault. Cassie bit her lip hard as she thought it over, the Gryffindor in her was telling her to save her family but the other voice in her head was telling her to work out which she would lose the most out of. If she refused she lost her family and would probably either get killed by Voldemort then and there or die from the guilt of it being her fault that her parents were killed. If she accepted her family would at least live for now. Though she wondered what would happen to her would she end up like Lyssa was now? Different. "Fine," Cassie snarled her eyes blazing angrily, she was angry at getting backed into a wall. "I accept."

Voldemort gave her a cold smile. "Excellent." Lyssa watched on with slightly wide eyes. That was the last thing she expected him to ever say.

Cassie breathed deeply so she didn't have a breakdown in front of Voldemort, Snape and Lyssa. She wished that the first two would just die painfully and that Lyssa would come back to the way that she had been before.

~A Couple Hours Later~
Lyssa knocked softly on the door to the room next to her, where Cassie had locked herself in a few hours ago after having left the drawing room.