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

"What the hell?" Lyssa asked when her arms got bound.

"I warned you," Was all he said before walking out of the room.

Lyssa scowled. "Let me the fuck go," she growled at the Death Eater.

The Death Eater didn't because it knew that disobeying Voldemort was a bad idea. oth girls got dragged to the cellar and chucked in.

"That stupid freaking....BASTARD!" Lyssa ranted, getting really pissed off. This was ridiculous.

Taylor looked at her. "Nah really?"

Lyssa just scowled and settled in a corner. "In my own house even..." she muttered under her breath.

Taylor just ignored her.

Lyssa continued to mutter under her breath angrily.

The next few days passed and the Malfoy brat got more and more annoyed, Taylor found her irksome.

Lyssa was getting more and more annoyed each day. She felt like she was being held captive again.

Taylor dozed off into an uncomfortable sleep, waking up a few times because of nightmares about the twins back home.

Lyssa just stayed in her corner that she'd settled in, shifting constantly. It was more uncomofrtable than the time before. Voldemort really made bindings much too tight. They were tighter than the time with Audentia/the Order.

Taylor woke up the next morning shaking and feeling somewhat clammy.

Lyssa hadn't gotten almost any sleep at all.

Taylor shivered and attempted to ignore the headache pounding in her head. "What are you doing?"She asked the Malfoy brat, she wa son Voldemort's side but haddeliberatly disobeyed him twice.

"What do you mean what am I doing?" Lyssa asked back.

"Your on his side but you deliberately disobeying him."

Lyssa shrugged the best she could with the bindings. "He irks me," she explained. "This is far from the first time he's -as he calls it- punished me for disobedience. This is just the first time he's bound my hands and locked me in the cellar. Probably cause I kept undoing yours."

"Then why are you on his side?"

"Didn't we already have this discussion at the Order's headquarters? I'm trying to protect my mum."

"I'm sure she can look after herself."

Lyssa shrugged. "Doesn't matter to me. I feel like I have to protect her, cause she's my mum, you know?"

Taylor didn't answer and both girls lasped into slence.

In the midst of the silence, which Lyssa decided she hated, she started to sing lightly under her breath, as for something to do. She would have preferred to keep talking, but had no idea what to say. Finally, she settled for "I'm sorry, you know. I'm just a stupid, lost, confused teenager -since I wouldn't call myself an adult, even at nearly 18- that's desperate to do anything to keep her family safe."