Castelia stood in the freezing cold, outside of number 12. It was the last day of the holidays and the party was beginning the long journey to Hogwarts.

Castelia watched as Lupin stuck out his right arm rather violently.

BANG.

A brilliant purple triple decker bus had appeared in front of them. This bus looked like fucking junk.

A very thin dude in a purple uniform jumped out of the bus and said,

" welcome to the night bus"

" yeah, yeah. We know thanks" rushed Tonks, who's hair was gray today. " come on"

Tonks grabbed Harry and Castelia and sort of shoved them into the night bus.

" you're Har..." the dude in the purple uniform stopped upon seeing Castelia, a look of absolute fear stamped on his face. " You're the Carro..."

" if you shout their names I will curse you to oblivion!" Threatened Tonks, hurriedly pushing Hermione and Ginny forward.

Castelia looked around the interior of the trash bus, it had three decks all lined with mismatched chairs that looked like that came from the dump, most of be chairs were flipped over along with some witches and wizards.

" we'll have to split up" announced Tonks, looking for unoccupied seats, " Fred, George, and Castelia, take those seats in the back"

As Castelia walked to the back of the bus heads turned. Castelia kept walking, she had a trick to look intimidating, think 'murder' and walk.

Castelia took a seat in between Fred and George.

" this place is a dump, why are these chairs not bolted to the floor?" Castelia Asked, as her chair started to slide.

" it's a magic bus with three floors, what did you expect?" Laughed Fred.

" I do not want to go back to hogwarts." Castelia Sighed.

" oh trust me, Fred and I are only staying to put Umbridge through hell" said George.

" we have something very special planed for this semester" grinned Fred.

" if it has anything to do with WWW, it should be g...

Before Castelia could finish the bus lurched forward causing Castelia to be flung backwards into Fred.

" ow!" Fred complained, " you just elbowed me in the rib!"

" get over it" smirked Castelia.

Castelia pulled herself of off Fred and glanced around the bus, apparently many people had not been ready for the jolt and most of them were on the floor this included George.

" smooth" whispered Fred.

" it's better then getting elbowed in the ribs" said George pulling himself of the floor.

a few jolts later, after Castelia had picked herself up of the floor for the eighth time, the night bus rolled through a snowy Hogsmead.

BANG.

This jolt Castelia was not expecting and this time instead of landing on the floor she was thrown right into George's Lap.

Castelia glared at him attempting to get up but before she could George stood up, picking her up, bridal style.

Castelia glared at him, she could vaguely hear Fred laughing, or more accurately, choking on air.

" Weasley, if you don't put me down right now I will kill you" Castelia snapped.

" empty threats, love" said George kissing her on the forehead.

" George , I swear to Voldemort, I will murder you"

He flinched at the name, but didn't put her down.

" Aw, come on. I'm not going to be here next year so you might as well enjoy the time you have left with me." Said George .

" Georgie dear, I don't enjoy spending time with you" Castelia smiled, kissing him on the cheek and jumping out of his arms.

George was grinning like an idiot,

" wow you actually kissed me"

" don't get used to it" sneered Castelia.

" one point, Castelia, zero points, George " announced Fred.

" thank you," Castelia said, " I try"

The night bus had just rolled to a halt in front of the gates to Hogwarts. Lupin And Tonks helped them with their trunks.

" take care of yourselves." Said Lupin, waving.

The seven of them had a really tough time hauling their luggage up the icy road to the castle. By the time they had reached the large oak doors the night bus had already gone, and Castelia wished she had been on it.

Castelia had a really hateful first day back. She did find joy however, in seeing Professor Snape be extremely unpleasant to multiple gryffindors during their potions lesson. Castelia found herself in the Slytherin common room attempting to tackle the stream of homework Umbridge had so graciously given them. In the corner of her eye she could see Draco Malfoy stalking over to where she was sitting.

" hello" he said, sitting down, " how was your holiday?"

Castelia glared at him.

" why do you care?"

" I'm just trying to get on good terms with you , since probably by this time next year we'll both be serving our master, the Dark Lord" said Draco sarcastically.

" it amuses me that you can joke about that" said Castelia

Draco gave her a confused look.

" you do know we ARE going to be serving our dear Lord Voldemort by this time next year, right?" Castelia snapped.

Draco flinched. " are we even old enough..."

" do you really think the Dark Lord gives a fuck about how old we are?" Castelia sneered, " he just wants people to do his bidding. So I guarantee by the time you and I are sixteen we'll both be branded and serving our precious Lord Voldemort"

Draco stared at her. " you sound like you actually want the Dark mark"

" of course I want the fucking Dark Mark" Castelia shot, " it's my chance to prove myself to my parents, and Voldemort "

Castelia was making all this up as she want along. She knew she had to get the dark mark, but she sure as hell didn't want it. And the crap about her parents... she wouldn't give a shit if they dropped off the face of he earth and died. But you know, if she was going to be a death eater she had to act the part.

"But Death eaters kill people, I don't think I would be able to do that" Draco stuttered.

"Draco, they kill mud bloods, and both of You're parents are death eaters." Said Castelia, nonchalantly.

" I know they're mudbloods but they still kill people."

" Draco I swear you're even more of an idiot than Potty"

" what about George?" Asked Draco, suddenly.

" what?" Castelia was caught completely off guard. She didn't even know Draco knew George's name.

" what about George ?" Draco repeated.

" what about him?"

" if you-know-who ever found out that you two... you know..." said Draco.

"No I don't know," Castelia glared at him,

" please enlighten me."

" if he ever found out that..." Draco repeated. " ...that you two were.." he was clearly searching for the right words. "were sleeping around."

" sleeping around?" Castelia gave him her signature glare.

" you two are hooking up right?" At this point Draco looked slightly nervous.

Castelia smirked.

" you actually think I have feelings for him?" She asked, " his entire family are fucking blood traitors, they think I'm on their side and when the Dark Lord hears the information I've gathered..."

" you don't actually love him?" Draco Asked.

" of course I don't love him." Castelia felt like it wasn't her that just uttered that sentence, it sounded so much like the old Castelia and she knew to pull this off that's who she would have to be.

" I feel like the intelligence of the entire school has just gone down after hearing you talk" she spat, getting up to leave.

" you're such a bitch" Draco scowled

" with pleasure" smiled Castelia, as she exited the the common room.

She definitely deserved a medal for that performance