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Once Cassie was gone Lyssa set up with a slight cough. She hadn't told anyone what she was planning to do, because they would just stop her. She had decided days ago that once she was better, or mostly better, she was going to go out and get revenge on the Death Eater that had killed her brother. Changing from her pajamas to something else, she quietly snuck out on her way to the Manor, since that would be her best bet to finding the Death Eater.

Cassie feel onto her bed with a sigh, she wasn't really that tired but she had nothing betterto do. The Gryffindor turned the light off looking up at the roof with a small yawn.

Lyssa decided she liked sneaking around in the dark, as odd as that probably sounded with her current situation. She'd made it to the Manor with no problem, and she had an idea who had killed Draco from asking around for information on the duel. People had played it off as her wanting to know about how her brother had died, but she'd really been doing it to find out who the murderer was.

Cassie drifted to sleep sometime later.

Lyssa had successfully snuck passed the Manor's wards since she knew them like the back of her hand, and had made it inside. She stopped in a hallway though, hearing someone near her. She hid behind a corner, in a small indented area in the wall (much like where a suit of armor would go, but it was empty). Then at the most unfortunate moment, as it hadn't gone completely away, she coughed.

Rosalia Azzan was walking through Malfoy Manor, sure it was dark but she didn't really give a damn, if she wanted to walk around she bloody well would. The nineteen year old girl pushed her long red hair out of her eyes so she could see better, she stopped silent when she heard someone cough. It could just be some inhabitent of the Manor, but no-one really occupied this area of it. The former Slytherin girl took her wand out of her pocket. "Lumos," She whispered stepping over to where she heard the noise.

Lyssa's eyes went wide as she saw a light light up the hallway where she'd heard the other person from before. She tried to back more into the ident, hoping to be completely hidden from view when the peron turned the corner.

Rosalia held her wand high looking around the hallway, she had just about given up when the light flashed across an indent in the wall. Where a girl was, looking like she was trying to hide. Rosalia smirked as she took a step forward and then noticed it was the Malfoy girl, her smirk just furthured. "Fancy seeing you here Malfoy," She drawled. "Hows you dear little brother?" She flicked her wand causing Lyssa's arm to bind behind her back and take a step forward so she was no-longer in the indent. "The dark lord isn't very pleased with you I'm afraid."

"Don't you dare talk about Draco!" Lyssa snapped, trying to get her arms free again, even though she knew it was useless. But her wand was in her pocket. If she could just reach it..."And I'm glad Voldemort's not pleased with me. I wouldn't want him to be, seeing as I sort of hate him."

Rosalia just smirked at her flicking her wand again to cause the Malfoy girls wand to soar into her hand. "It would appear that the world is running out of Malfoys," Rosalia said flicking her wand again making Lyssa take an unwilling step forward. "Not such a pity though you've all gone senile." Rosalia's eyes glimmered evily as she walked, forcing Lyssa to walk beside her.

Lyssa glared darkly, still trying to get free. Even if she couldn't hex the girl, she could always punch her or something. "Shut the hell up you fucking bitch," Lyssa snarled, glare darken more.

"Language Malfoy, didn't your father teach you not to swear?" Rosalia asked her cocking her head to the side with an evil smirk. She led the Malfoy girl to the drawing room was and entered. "Sorry to disturb you my lord," Rosalia said once he looked up at her. "But I found this traitor sneaking around the house." She flicked her wand again and Lyssa unwillingly entered the room looking rather pissed off and that was putting it nicely.

"Oh shut up," Lyssa said, trying to find whatever was making her walk forward. They got to the drawing room and the girl told Voldemort that she had found a traitor in the house as the force that was making Lyssa walk made her enter the room, death glaring at both occupants of it. Voldemort looked anything but pleased to see her.

"Melyssa," The Dark Lord said in a cold voice looking at the girl. "Nice of you to turn up. Eventually." Rosalia smirked to herself looking at the girl who was glowering at both her and the Dark Lord.

"Oh bugger off," Lyssa snapped, still glaring.

"You know what happens to traitors Melyssa," He said and turned his wand on the girl. The next moment the Gryffindor girl was on the ground under the influence of crucio. Rosalia wasn't sure what to do but just stood in the room until the Dark Lord told her what he wanted her to do.

Lyssa bit her lip at the effects of the curse. This had happened to her far too many times now, but it never seemed to hurt any less than the time before. You'd think after a while one would become desensitized to the feeling.

After some time the Dark Lord looked up at Rosalia, "Azzan take her to the cellar." He said. Rosalia nodded and bowed. "Yes my lord." She said as he strolled out of the room. "Get up," She snapped at the girl on the ground.

Lyssa didn't move once Voldemort had stopped. She just stayed where she was, ignoring the older girl in the room.

Rosalia grabbed the girls arm and jerked her to her feet before flicking her wand causing the girl to walk even though she looked exhusted. Rosalia stopped the spell once the girl was in the cellar and shut and bolted the door behind her.

Lyssa winced as she was yanked up from the ground, and knew that if she wasn't being forced to walk she would have just fallen over again. She still wasn't completely over her cold, so the curse had taken more out of her than normal. The duo made it to the cellar and once the spell got taken off, Lyssa stumbled to the floor. She coughed a bit, hoping that the cold cellar wouldn't cause her cold to come back or evolve into something worse.

Cassie woke up the enxt morning and noticed Lyssa was gone. "Jesus," She swore wondering where on earth her freind had disapeared too. "Cassie," Taylor said appearing out of nowhere. "McGonagall wants to see you." Cassie nodded and went to McGonagall but before she could open her mouth to say she had no idea where Lyssa was McGonagall said something first. "You have a letter." Which was a very odd thing to say. Cassie swore as she read over the letter. "Crap, crap crap." She said.

"Miss Evans?" McGonagall said, as the girl swore. "What's happened?"

Cassie flashed the letter in McGonaga''s face but the Professor couldn't read it with the wave that she was waving it around. "He has Lyssa, again bloody hell. She must have been trying to get revenge on Draco." Cassie scowled looking around for her cloak. "I am not losing her again."

"Miss Evans, calm yourself down," McGonagall said. "I'm aware that you want to go and get her now, but this will require careful planning. Anything too rash could result in many people dying, including Miss Malfoy."