New RP 1 (Expelled) (yes, fail title, but it makes it obvious)

"Draco, honestly, that doesn't make any sense," Lyssa said, giving him a disbelieving look. "I've never been expelled, and why would we fight? That's the craziest thing I've heard in a while."

Draco frowned. "Well you were and then you came back acting like Father. Which Evans didn't stand, so you kinda of drifted and then you commented on her lack of Transfiguration skills, an arguement errupted. She threw some heart shaped bead like thing at you. Uhh.." He frowned trying to remember what came next. "You got yourself resorted into Slytherin and threw your locket at Evans." He looked at her wondering if she remembered any of it.

Lyssa looked at Draco, feeling massively overwhelmed. "You're crazy," she accused. "None of that stuff ever happened. I'm not a Slytherin. Cassie and I never got into any fights. And I surely never threw my locket at her." Her hand went to her neck, to grab her locket chain to disprove Draco, only to find that it wasn't there. Her eyes went wide for a moment, then she looked at her twin. "Very funny, now give it back to me."

"I don't have it," Draco said helplessly. "I'll go see if I can find Evans though I doubt she's going to want to be inbetween two feet of you. Cause in the seven year I've known her she doesn't take getting insulted very well."

Lyssa gave Draco and exasperated, frustrated look. "Honestly, Draco," she said, in an annoyed tone. "This isn't funny. Now stop lying to me, or so help me I will hit you."

"I'm not lying Lyss," Draco said. "I wuldn't do that not after you'd hit yourhead." And then he frowned. "That's probabl why you can't remember it because you hit your head. What's the last thing you remember?"

Lyssa blinked at him for a moment. "The last thing I remember is..." she paused thinking for a moment. "Er...setting up this prank that would change everything to Gryffindor colors. Why?" She looked at him warily.

"Lyssa, that was over two months ago."

Lyssa looked at him, eyes going slightly wider. "That's impossible," she muttered.

Draco took a newspaper off of the table next to him and handed it to his sister without a word.

Lyssa took the newspaper, looking at it apprehensively. She blinked at it several times before looking back at Draco. "You're telling me that an entire two or more months of my memory is gone?"

"Itwould appear so." Draco said with a frown. "And one of those months you did a few things that might be pretty hard to take back."

Lyssa looked at him with a deep frown. "What did I do, exactly?"

"You just kind of pushed everyone away and started acting kind of like father, from what I gathered you requested to be put in Slytherin and uh..yesterday you call Evans a stupid half blood."

Lyssa's eyes went as wide as they possibly could. "I...I WHAT?!"

"And she gave you a blackeye which the matron cleared up." Draco continued. Unsure of what to say to her outburst.

Lyssa shook her head at him in disbelief, mouth opened slightly in shock. Her headache had gotten worse with every word, and her yelling hadn't helped, but that wasn't important right now. What was important was that she'd royally screwed up.

The next day or so passed and Cassie foundherself in transfig.

Lyssa found herself feeling very disoriented once she was let from the Hospital Wing. She knew how she felt and thought and what she knew, but apparently that was all wrong as of late, and she had no clue really what to do. She walked to Transfig with Draco the morning of her release, frowning the whole way.

The teachers were unsure of what to do with Cassie as she still refused to pick up her wand, so mostly just gave her theory work which cassie grudingly did. Out of the coner of her eye she saw Lyssa enter the room.

Lyssa did not like the colors she was wearing one bit, but had been refused in her request for the colors she knew and loved. It made her want to sink back into some hole somewhere and never emerge again. That, coupled with the fact that she'd gone and lost herself her best friend, left Lyssa feeling alone and hopeless and hurting and an assortment of other unpleasant emotions. She pushed her loose bangs from her face, the rest of her hair tied back, since in the few months she didn't remember it had grown passed the length she was comfortable with. Lyssa sat herself down next to Draco, knowing that it would be unsafe to go near Cassie from what Draco had told her. She held the hems of her shirt sleeves in her hands, resting them in her lap. Lyssa looked down and the table and crunched her shoulders together a bit, trying to make herself seem smaller, since she was feeling horribly uncomfortable at the moment.

McGonagall came over breifly told Cassie what she was going to be doing before starting the rest of the class on their work. Cassie did not like theory work one bit, expecially as she was adament on ever using it.

Lyssa was completely lost on what they were meant to be doing this lesson, seeing as she didn't remember multiple ones from the lessons before. She just sort of stared at McGonagall, trying to make sense of it. Once McGonagall was done explaining, Lyssa raised her hand. "Er...professor, can you help me catch up since I don't remember the last few lessons, maybe..."

Cassie worked through her work in silence, having to get Professor McGonagall's help a few times with it. At the end of the lessons she passed McGonagall the sheets and then stuffed her books into her bag slinging it over her shoulder.

At the end of class, Lyssa was still sort of lost, even with McGonagall helping her out with some of it. With a sigh, she put her stuff away and left the room to wait for Draco outside. Draco came out of the room, and the two made to walk off, when Cassie walked out. Despite what Draco had told her Lyssa said, "Cassie, I'm sorry," although she'd sworn off talking to the other girl since it would only end in disaster probably. Then she looked down at the ground and started to walk to the next class with her brother.