Harry continued walk out of the room he and Ron shared and started down the stairs to the room where Lupin was staying. Harry raised his hand to knock on the door but before his hand made contact with the wood there was a loud commotion on the first floor of the house. Harry ran quietly down the stairs and stood in the shadows listening.

“Where’s Lyric? Where’s my sister?” cried a girls' voice.

“Harry, I was kidding.” She said looking as if she were to burst out laugh, but then her smile faded as she looked into Harry’s eyes. “That is unless you want it to be something else.” Harry could feel the blush rising to his cheeks as she approached him slowly.
“No! No, I just… well you know… “ Harry stumble over his words as Lyric got closer. “Um… You know I think I hear Ron calling me I’ll see you later.” Harry ran out of the doorway...

Harry opened his eyes and looked around seeing things clearer then when he’d have his glasses on. “Whoa.” Harry said looking at everyone wide eyed. “What did you do?” Hermione asked Lyric. “Oh well I healed the back of his brain where the blindness was caused, so he no longer needs his glasses.” She replied. “I made up the spell three years ago and my dad was my test subject and when it succeeded he threw out his glasses.” “That’s bloody awesome.” Ron said.

“Come on lazy time to get up!”  She crawl out of his bed and turned to look at him. “Why?” Harry said rolling over. “Tell you what if you get out of bed now…” She started as she walked closer and bent so she whispered in his ear. “I’ll give you an extra special present on Christmas eve.” Harry looked at her for a second then sat up jumping out of bed and running to his dresser to get dressed.

“No there’s a charm on it that keeps it in my family, and since there’s only Auriane and I left… She hates this house, I love it, but my place is in England now.” Harry nodded. Lyric yawned. “Damn it! Why is it that even when I get I good nights sleep I’m still exhausted… ARGH! AND NOW I HAVE TO PEE AGAIN!!!” Lyric ran from her seat to the bathroom

“In the prefect bathroom against the wall and in the bath tub and then again in the boy’s bathroom shower.” Harry started shaking with laughter as the others took on looks of confusion. “What’s going on?” Ron asked. “Brown noser!” Hermione hissed causing Lyric to tilt her head. “Actually Hermione, I think knowing would torture him more then not knowing.” Lyric said shocking Hermione and Ginny. “Don’t you think so Harry?” Harry nodded. “Surprisingly with that knowledge I still want to know.” Ron said. “Awwww you are so true to your newly acquired nickname.” Ron rolled his eyes at Lyric.

They made it inside the house and through the kitchen when Lyric froze. “Ly, what’s wrong?” Harry asked then Lyric looked down and Harry followed her gaze, there was a puddle of liquid on the floor by her feet. Harry’s eyes widen and he looked back up at Lyric in time to see her wincing. “Ly?” “It hurts really bad… Harry, I think it’s time.”

Lyric kicked her leg up, and Bellatrix caught it, and started to twist it, but then Lyric used her other leg to jump up, to kick her in the face, causing Bellatrix to let go of her leg, and back up slightly. Harry and Voldemort spotted each other, and pointed their wands toward one another, then Voldemort looked to the side with his eyes, and Harry followed his gaze, to see Lyric and Bellatrix fighting muggle style. Harry turned back just in time, to see Voldemort switch the angle of his wand, so it was aimed at Lyric. “Avada Kedavra!” Voldemort shouted. “NO! Lyric!”