Disclaimer: I only own Sierra and the Death Eaters. Sirius doesn't belong to me, unfortunately, but I'll get my way soon. All I need is a stick of gum, a medium pizza and several clothes pegs...

Sierra's eyes snapped open, quickly becoming used to the dim light of her room. She sat up slowly and carefully, ears straining to once again catch the sound that had woken her.

She was going to put the sounds down to her own over-active imagination, Sirius had always said that her own stupid mind would lead her to trouble, when she heard something hit the floor downstairs with a muffled crash. Someone else was in the house.

Moving quietly, she rose from the bed, grabbing a discarded robe from the floor and pulling it over her pyjamas before grabbing up her wand.

Gripping the wand tightly, she crept over to the bedroom door and opened it slowly. If she were lucky, it would only be a burglar; she could have him on his way in seconds with sugar tongs attached to his ear. But she had never been particularly lucky.

Before the door was even half way open, she realized how much trouble she was in. The steady light from the intruders cast shadows on the hall walls, at least thirteen of them, each with a wand in his or her hand.

She stifled a gasp and closed the door quietly before leaning against it. They couldn't have found her; there was a Fidelius Charm on the house. The only people who knew of it were the Secret Keepers. Her brothers. Sirius wouldn't have said anything; he was against the Dark Arts and Dark Lord. He would have died rather than say anything. That left…

Regulus.

Sierra mentally cursed herself and her younger brother at that thought. How could she have been so stupid as to make her dear younger brother a Secret Keeper? He was right in their with their parents, obviously now right in Voldemort's inner circle, but then he was her brother, shouldn't that count for at least something?

Another, louder crash answered hr question as no; Regulus cared more for power than family.

Heart in her mouth, Sierra considered her options. The Death Eaters below were making no attempt to be silence, obviously wanting her to know they were there. As far as she could tell through her panic, she had to choices. She could stand and fight, possibly taking out two or three Death Eaters, hopefully Regulus, before she was overpowered by their number and killed. Or she could disapperate to where Sirius was hiding and warn him of their siblings deception. Choosing the latter of the two, Sierra closed her eyes, thinking of where Sirius was. Before she could even do anything, the door was slammed open, knocking her painfully across the room to the centre and sent her wand spinning from her hand.

Raising her head and looking towards the door, Sierra saw the many Death Eaters crowding there. Two, who for some reason lacked the masks worn by the others, stood forwards. One was her own younger brother, the other; a sight making Sierra's blood freeze, was her twin brother's friend, one of the Marauders, Peter Pettigrew. Between them stood the Dark Lord himself.

"Goodbye Sister!" Regulus said gleefully. Sierra, watching him carefully, edged backwards slowly.

"Why Regulus?" she asked, a tear appearing in the corner of her eye. She hated her brother, but that didn't stop her from crying over the fact he'd betrayed her

"Because, dear sister. You and our brilliant brother were against me! Torturing me whenever you could!" he replied shrilly "I took years of teasing, penned it all up, you destroyed me! Ruined my life!" Sierra had hit the wall by now, one hand still behind her; she looked at her crazed brother in fear

"You're doing this because we teased you?" she cried, "That's the worst excuse ever! You're our brother! Of course we teased you!"

Regulus laughed manically

"Your excuses won't save you Sierra!" he squealed like a hyperactive guinea pig on helium

"You've snapped!" Sierra yelled, "You're crazy!"

"Goodbye Sierra!" Regulus cried. He raised his wand, aiming at her chest. She gasped and pulled her own wand out from behind her back, not even bothering to aim, she yelled

"Expelliamus!" she was rewarded by Regulus' wand flying from his hand

"Kill her!" Voldemort hissed in a deathly cold voice. Sierra yelped, closed her eyes and disapperate, felling pain surge through one arm as she did so.

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Sirius slammed the door of his sister's room open, one hand holding his wand tight as he feared the worst for the reason to her screams. He relaxed slightly to see her lying in her bed, the blankets thrown to the floor as she kicked and thrashed in her sleep. Putting his wand on her beside table, he sat beside her and took her flaying arm.

"Sierra!" he called out. She didn't hear him, only screamed louder in her nightmare. Sirius looked up as Moody, Tonks and Molly entered the room, each had a wand in their hand. Seeing the young woman battling her dream made them lower their hands and walk over. Tonks taking her best friends arms from Sirius so he could pull his twin up so she sat across from him

"Sierra!" he repeated, shaking her gently. She woke up quickly with a gasp and immediately tried to pull away form Sirius

"Get off me you filthy Bilge Rat! Get the hell away!" she cried. Sirius shook her lightly again and her eyes rested on his face

"Calm down Sierra." He mumbled, worry for her evident on his face "You're fine."

"I'm sorry Si." She muttered before collapsing into sobs against him.

To My Reviewers:

Blairwitch: Now that you come to mention it… it sounds like you, Mikki and me. Well, it's a small world after all! See you in two weeks or so! Review!

Windvuur: Snuffles is awesome! I was going to have a lot of trouble with her nickname but then remembered Snuffles, how could I not use it! Take your time with the story, if you think a British accent is hard, trying writing one for Newport! I'm trying to put my home accent into one of my stories and it's so evil! Review!

Jinxeh: That's pretty scary between you and your brother. My brothers are pretty evil, but not that much! Review!

DarkAngelPearl: Kreacher has the biggest death wish ever! No one shall kill our Sirius! It sounds like my older brother and me as well, younger brother is evil though! Review!