Hi! Still trying to pick up some meager reviews here people! Decided to post this chapter up. So How do we like it so far? Yea or No? Oui ou Non? Come on people, feedback! A tribute to those who did review is at the end of this chapter.

A tight, uncomfortable feeling came over the group. It was like being squeezed through an extremely tight tube. Morna, Liz, Draco, and Josh's heads spun and they suddenly crashed to the ground. Well, to be completely honest Morna didn't crash to the ground. She's much too stable for that. If it helps, she did stumble. A little.

Anyway, the entire experience was waaaay freaky. They landed in a large room. Looking up, Josh and Draco recognized the room with a groan. They got up first, shakily. They didn't look surprised about where they were, just unhappy about it.

Liz and Morna on the other hand, were totally freaked. Morna scanned the room, pulling Liz up roughly. Morna found herself reaching for a knife. She didn't have one. Old habits die hard. Liz on the other hand, stared for a second at the large assortment of hooded-figures watching them. Screams ensued. By whom? Guess, just guess. It was Liz.

"Shhh... no, shh." Morna hissed. "You're not helping!" She clamped a hand around Liz's small mouth. Even while Morna fought for silence, the calculated look she got when judging possible escape plans and the change in posture that said she anticipated a fight had already begun.

The man in charge, most obviously not Lucius (not anymore that is), was barking questions angrily. Liz, in the process of hyperventilation, noticed something important. Good for her. What she noticed was, in case anyone was curious, was that Josh and Draco were very determined to stay as far from the leader as possible, and were even attempting to flee the scene. Morna, realizing this soon after Liz, whispered in Liz's ear, "If they make it out, follow them."

Liz nodded grimly. "Aye, aye, captain." Luckily, or unluckily as the case may be, they didn't make it out.

Lucius, having noticed their evident departure, called out, "Get back here, boys, don't even try it." Looking up startled, the boys crept back meekly. The Leader, the Boss, whatever the heck he was, finally turned to Lucius for answers. Took him long enough.

"Who the hell are they?"

"My Lord, they are... curiosities." He replied coolly.

"Curiosities?" The response was not nearly as polite, just cold; Lucius cringed.

"They seem to be muggles, of a sort."

Liz stood up. "If you..." she trailed off. Morna had stomped on her foot.

Lucius continued as if she hadn't spoken... "They managed to use the wands of Slytherin and Gryffindor, my liege..."

And the Lord's reply: well, you see, it involved turning towards the defiant sisters. Morna had wiggled Liz behind her protectively. "Your names?"

Morna remainedsilent. Liz's head, on the other hand, poked out sweetly from behind Morna's shoulder. She was on tip-toe. "Elizabeth and Morna, Sir."

"Last names?"

Morna made a face, "Nurian." Talkative, that one.

Liz looked at her confusedly. 'Nurian? Okay...'

"I've never head of your family," replied the dude, with a raised eyebrow, if it was an eyebrow. There was something vaguely, no, predominately inhuman about him.

Liz stared at him with big blue eyes, "Sorry." Morna's face said she clearly wasn't.

The presiding dude looked at Lucius, asking him calmly, "What proof have we that they can actually use wands?"

To this, Lucius replied calmly, "The blond one tired Crucio on me." Shocked faces greeted this answer.

"And...?"

"She missed, My Lord Voldemort."

"What exactly did she hit?"

"An urn, sir. An urn which exploded." He looked uncomfortable. People murmured, doubting him. Morna had the odd suspicion it wasn't supposed to do that. Even Voldemort seemed skeptical.

Voldemort turned to look at the girls, his followers followed suit. "Girl... Elizabeth." Liz squealed in shock. "Do you have a wand?"

She blinked at him blankly, "Um... yes, sir."

"Very well, hold it out and say Lumos." Liz, stepped forward, and did as she was bid. A light equivalent to the strength of a small sun flared from the wand. Only Liz could look at it straight forward. Morna cursed angrily. She squeezed her eyes closed, and so did many others.

"Nox! Nox, damn it, say nox!"

"NOX!" The light died. People blinked furiously.

Morna didn't bother to open her eyes, "You're evil; I hope you know that." It was truer then she knew. She rubbed her eyes, "Is it off?" When no one responded, she hesitantly opened her eyes. "Why by gone, I can see!" She gathered from the expressions of awe and well ... Fear... that this was not supposed to happen. (The light, I mean) She, more so than before, became slightly worried for her and Liz's health. She contemplated running, and started to take a step towards the nearest exit.

"Okay, now you do it, whatever your name is."

Morna cursed silently. With a sigh she pulled out the wand, which still burned to the touch, and murmured, "Lumos."

A light flared, as bright as Liz's, possibly brighter. Liz cried out, the light from HER wand hadn't affected her, but somehow, Morna's did.

Even Morna winced at the light, grumbling, she muttered, "Nox…"

Lucius glared at them, truly bewildered. How was it that they did not know of these two muggle-born children (Yes! Children no less!) They had such a high power capacity? Yes, they would simply have to be tested. He was discussing this with His Lord, when his wife, Narcissa, walked in. Well, really, she glided. She's just so cool like that!

Now you have to understand that the death eaters had slowly been hovering closer and closer to Liz and Morna, waiting to grab them when they were off guard. So, as Narcissa walked in, her husband was not looking exactly innocent. Then again, it is extremely hard look innocent when you are crowding around two wide eyed, scared liking little girls with a menacing facial expression.

Narcissa frowned prettily. "Who are these dears?" She sashayed over, leaning down to meet eye level with the girls.

Lucius snarled in response: "These 'dears' have caused us enough grief without sympathy, Cissa. They are to be tested."

Cissa's face contorted for a split second, angry at her husband for attempting to endanger small children. They were no older then his own son for Pete's sake! Then she smiled. "Who old are you girls?"

Before Morna could stomp on her foot (meaning: shut up!), Liz replied, "seven, ma'am."

Narcissa threw a glare at her dead brained husband. Seven. Good Lord. She held her hands out to Josh and Draco, who took them greedily, ready to be out of the presence of the Dark Lord.

Cissa led the boys out of the room with a cold glare at her fellow adults. She called decisively out to the Liz and Morna, "Follow me girlies, let's get you a bath and a warm bed. It's late."

The girls dashed between the death eater's legs, just as eager to leave this room as the other children, if not more. Everyone stared at Narcissa's set face in awe. Nobody stopped the procession. Nobody dared.

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Righhhhhhhhhhhhhht. anyhow. For anyone who's kind of iffy about this story, here's some info about what's gonna happen:

Liz and Morna will not be at the malfoy's long.

I cannot say why, but they will be going back home soon. (In like 3 chapters probably)

Then, when they're like 15, they will find themselves at Hogwarts

(Don't worry, The time inbetween age 7 to 15 will mostly be summarized, to ensure nobody is yawning)

I can't tell you anymore then that!

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