29! Hey Tsuki guess what! 1 more and we'll have 30!

Taylor continued practicing her gymnastics. After one tumble she looked up to see Voldemort enter the room looking seriously displeased. Displeased was an understatement. "Melyssa," He said looking at the young girl. "What is the meaning of this?"

"You're always telling me I'm not in charge here, so I didn't take charge," Lyssa said, looking at him.

"That does not mean you do not obey my orders when I order you too." Taylor just looked at the both of them and started snickering, she wans't too sure what was amusing but she was amused.

"Well it's your own fault, putting a teenager in charge."

"What's wrong with teenagers?" Taylor asked or well tried to, she could still not talk. The Ravenclaw pouted and made a face. "And why is she unbound?" Voldemort asked Lyssa notcing the fact.

"Er...Because being bound is rather unpleasant and it leaves behind nasty, painful effects after a while," Lyssa replied.

Voldemort raised his eyebrow, flicking his wand causing Taylor's arm to rebind. The Ravenclaw sighed. "It is also a careless thing to do. It does not matter if it causes pain and is unplesent."

"It matters to me, because I know what it feels like."

"Don't do it again and next time listen to what I have to say or you will end up feeling what it feels like again. Take her back to the cellar." And he walked out.

Lyssa scowled after him, but decided to do what he'd said...this time. But before she did that, she flicked her wand to give Taylor her voice back.

Taylor said nothing when she got her voice back but stood in a sulky silence as the Malfoy brat pulled her towards the cellar.

The whole walk, Lyssa muttered under her breath about controlling bastards.

Taylor said nothing and managed to keep her feetthis time as she was pushed into the cellar.

Lyssa left to go back to her room.

The next day turned out to be nearly the same as the one before, as Voldemort had decided to give Lyss a second chance at taking charge of things.

"Ow, you now I can walk." Taylor muttered at the Malfoy Brat, though she couldn't pull her arm out because it was still painfully bound behind her back.

Lyssa just ignored her and kept walking.

Taylor muttered under her breath grumpily she was really worried about the twins now and wondering how they were coping without her.

The two got to the room.

Taylor just stood their with a sigh.

"Melyssa," Voldemort said, as he was in the room. "I'm giving you a second chance. Do not mess this one up." Lyssa nodded solemnly and he left the room.

Taylor just looked atthe Malfoy brat.

Lyssa sighed in frustration and did the same thing she had the day before. She'd just be more careful this time and not get caught.

"Melyssa," Voldemort said reentering the room sometime later and Taylor snickered under her breath. "You have disobeyed me. Again."

Lyssa swore under her breath. So much for not getting caught.

Voldemort flicked his wand and Lyssa's arms were bound behind her back. He then gestured for another Death Eaterto take both girls down to the cellar.