Helenia looked up from her book as she heard her name being called, yes? she asked iritabley, looking out onto the Irish countryside and spotting her brother killing a fox, she pulled a disgusted face and stood up, walking into the parlour, what? she asked again we have to go out Helenia, you need to look after your brother for the hours her mother told her, before taking out her wand, grabbing her fathers hand and disaperating out of the room to wherever she was going, Lord Voldemorts probably. Helenia walked out to the garden OI IDIOT, GET IN HERE NOW! She shouted into the air at him before turning around and sitting on the sofa, pulling out her notebook and scribiling more notes into it