Post 86:

Through the doorway of the den came Minister Fudge.
"Minister! How could you?"
"Mr. Malfoy has told you already; Lucius and I have been friends since our Hogwarts days. We were in the same house, both made Prefects, you know."
"Oh, You're a Slytherin. That's unfortunate; they always were a weak lot." Jade glared at Malfoy. Shivers went up his spine, though he wasn't sure why.
"Who are you? I thought Auror Lorien would be making this arrest." Fudge said, perplexed.
Suddenly, Jade froze, realizing her mistake. She had not been expecting Fudge to be here, and so she was not in her usual metamorphmagus form, and so he did not recognize her- no one at the Ministry except for Moody knew about her shape-shifting abilities.
"I am Lorien. Like my new look?" Jade asked. Fudge still looked confused but went back to the matter at hand.
"We're dismissing every charge against Mr. Malfoy-"
"You can't do that! He's guilty! You SIGNED his arrest papers!" Jade yelled.
"We're dismissing every charge against Mr. Malfoy AND we're awarding him 1000 Galleons for his inconvenience of having to put up with this entire situation.
"Unfortunately, the unprofessionalism in which you have carried everything out with will be reviewed at your hearing next month. You will, however, not be attending it." Fudge said with a crooked smile.
"What?" Jade barely had time to decipher what the Minister of Magic had said before something heavy came crashing down on her head.
As she lay on the cold marble ground, with a pool of blood growing around her, Lucius bent down and whispered that she would never see the light of day again. Jade rubbed the Eagle's feather three times before her world went dark.

Post 87:

When Jade woke up she found herself on the floor in a dark room. There was one small window high in the wall, no doors, and a black blanket had been thrown in the corner. She pulled it around her for warmth; the room was freezing.
Eight months had past since her encounter with Malfoy and Fudge, and now that she had woken up she couldn't remember a thing that had happened to her, or who she was.
She didn't bother yelling or banging, for she could tell that she was in no position to be welcoming whom ever would be answering her calls.
The next day, a golden tray of food appeared before her. It looked delicious: hot soup, fresh bread, a large chicken leg, ripe grapes, and a goblet of wine. Immediately Jade reached for the food but then pulled away.
Something was wrong.
The tray disappeared an hour later, and reappeared the next day around the same time. The food was still in the same position, but once again Jade did not eat anything. This happened for three days before Jade decided to check her pockets.
She pulled out a long, thin wand, an Eagle's feather, slightly bent and squished, two Galleons, five Sickles, and three Knuts. She also found a Butter beer Cork, and a few Bertie Bott's every flavoured beans.
Jade ate the beans all at once and examined the feather. It had some meaning behind it, she was sure. In her inner pocket of the cloak, Jade found a small silver badge. The design looked very familiar: in the shape of a crest, it had a feather crossed with a wand in the centre, with a star at the top. 'LORIEN' was what the bottom read.
"Lorien!" Jade said out loud. "My name is Jade Lorien." She smiled- she had remembered her name.