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Chapter Two- Hello
She was here. He wasn't dreaming. He wasn't crazy. Well, not about this anyway. She was here, he was here, they were there, together, finally. He tried to crawl to the cell door, but collapsed before he could move an inch.
'Don't move Barty, it's not like I'm going anywhere.' He voice drifted into his head again. Thank goodness she was so good at using vibes to communicate. He didn't know what he would do otherwise. 'We would talk when there are no dementors about.' She sent to him. Oh, how could he forget, she was skilled in Legilimency too. How convenient that they could now talk through their minds, even if only for a little while, she was skilled, but she hadn't mastered it, not since… not since the incident. Volde- He, had invaded her mind, and she had accidentally invaded his, Barty didn't see her for two weeks after that. She hadn't been able to use Legilimency for long periods of time since… then. He tried shaking his head to clear his thoughts, but all he brought himself was pain.
'Hey. Stop moving. Just stay still.' She sent to him.
He mentally smirked. 'That's what made me like this in the first place.'
She smirked back at him. 'Smart arse.'
'You love it.' He grinned, muscles hurting from the effort. He pulled himself up, focusing on her, that she was back and wasn't leaving again, rather than the pain. She frowned at him 'I have to move at some point.' He said, his tongue flicked out of his mouth, possibly the only movement he could make that didn't cause him pain because he'd done it so often and his body was used to it.
'And there's the tongue thing!' She cheered at him. He smiled 'Gosh, I missed that.'
The smile fell from his face and he tried to shuffle closer to the bars of his door 'Where were you? He said… You just… You just disappeared. What happened?' He asked
She looked down at the floor before looking back up at him, she shuffled to the bars of her door. 'He told you I'd died, didn't he?' Barty nodded 'I guess, in a way, I did.' She sighed 'I was sent away, to… find information, I suppose, at the ministry. He knew my father was an auror, and he knew I had all the NEWTS that I would need to become one myself and, he made me become an auror so I could get information. I went through the training, went through weeks of briefing and assessments before I was told anything of use. By then, he had told you that I was dead. He believed I was dead to the cause, that I had turned into some goody two shoes muggle lover. I continued to get information for about a year, then I went back to him, he took all the information I gave him and told me to go back to work. You were already here, otherwise I would have spoken to you. The day he was defeated, my arm burnt. I was in a meeting, they found me out. They realised that I had been relaying information to him. That I was a traitor, a spy. That I was a death eater. And two months later I'm here.' She told him 'Hello.'