There I go again, calling her "my Cissy'. She disgusts me and yet I feel for her because I know the world isn't black and white. Looking around my bed in the Hospital Wing, I wanted to get the pensieve out of my lap. I put the stone basin on the table and reached for a plum in the fruit basket. Draco may have had a really good plan there with Figg, though it scares me to think that we may have to resort to a full-out revolt in order to get Ogden and his cronies out of office.