"Seymore, why are we going on a sleigh ride when we should be helping the Kaiba brothers build back their house?" Joey asked. He was almost angry looking, but he was still trying to hide the smile that they were going on a sleigh ride. Everyone was excited. Especially Seymore. "Because, Joey, we do not need to build a house back that will just get blown up again. Someone wants the Kaibas to suffer. That is all that I can really say. So we have to look as though we do not care so that they will try more drastic measures and end up exposing themselves." He looked as though it was obvious what he was trying to do."But Seymore, Joey has a point, if we just let it slide, they could interpret us weak and foolhardy, and they could go on a world rampage murdering people. We are not trying to ruin everyone's lives now are we?" He smiled, and to be blunt, pretty much told Sicilia off. "We are Death Eaters, who cares if a bunch of people die? We are supposed to get people killed anyway." She was quite enraged that he insulted her and told her off, so she responded the best way she knew how. "Fine then. But I am not going on a sleigh ride until I am convinced that they will leave the innocent out of this. Besides, they are not going to kill only muggles, mudbloods, and halfbloods. They are going to kill purebloods too, and they are going to try and kill us. So I will stay here and wait." Seymore realized what that meant. He had to think quick, or find someone who could say what he meant in a different way. Sicilia could not just not go. He wanted her to go for many reasons, and if she didn't, the sleigh ride would not be as fun. "Wait, think about it, if they want the Kaibas dead, and they know that they are not scared to go out in public, then they are going to try and take the Kaibas out anyway possible. But we can protect them from this enemy, no matter who it is, because we can fight a lot better then any one else. We need to have fun, besides, the Kaibas really want to go, right?" Seto and Mokuba nodded their heads briskly. Sicilia, in spite of her husband, decided to get him to admit what he wanted before she would go. "Well, i said I was staying, not them. You go and have your fun Seymore, I will stay here and look for clues." Seymore was tired of trying to convince her to go, he was depressed that she would still play with his mind just to get what she wanted. Tom could see his pain as well, and gave Sicilia that look of regret. She knew he would never do that just to make someone feel bad. But, she also knew Seymore was not going to let her not go. So she sat down and looked up at the ceiling.Avery and Lucius were dancing around in a circle because they were going to get to go on a sleigh ride, and they were joyous that they would get to have a snowball fight. It was crazy.Tom found a spork lying on the ground and naturally picked it up, he was still fascinated that these things were made by muggles.Harry was trying out the Cruciatius curse on Ron, who was trying to read a book on everyday physics, but he could not concentrate because he would be zapped with a green light every four or five minutes. He finally threw the book at Harry and went to sit next to Hermione. She was trying to finish her homework that was due the next day. She complained that she only had three weeks to finish her exams and that Ron would not let her copy his paper. She was angry at pretty much everything because Severus had assigned yet another essay. five feet of parchment too. She wondered why he had to give them so much work."Teachers these days have no respect for students." Ron looked at her critically. "Maybe it is just that some students don't have enough respect for their teachers. But you could never know..." She clicked her teeth as he went back to writing his essay. Sicilia was in deep thought. She looked at Seymore, who seemed in a trance as he stared at the snow, she could see how much he needed to get away from what he had been thrown into. She had to give in, he needed her to give in for once, he needed the fighting to stop. "Well, are we going on that sleigh ride or not?" He jumped out of his daze as though Christmas had been here twice in a row. "You are going to go??" She smiled her evil little smile, and she laughed under her breath."Yes, dear, I am going, besides, you said there would be family bonding, and our family could use a little bonding...at least we could...right?" He turned a brilliant shade of maroon, and he lit up the world, not with just embarrasment, but with pride and happiness. " So we get to go on a sleigh ride Mr. Seymore?" He looked down to see a young girl with neon pink hair looking up at him. He was shocked and almost took a step back when he saw about twenty more people walk in. "Besides, sweetheart, You are paying for us. I could never refuse a free ride." Tom gave Seymore the look, and Seymore quickly jabbed him in the ribs, it was definately going to be pleasant, but there was one problem. "But I do not have any muggle money..." There seemed to be mass panic filling through the room. They had to pay for a ride, and no one had any money. It seemed they were going to have to stay at the corporation after all. "Oh, I guess we will just steal a sleigh, and Tom, you can get a Thestral or two, and then we could have a flying sleigh ride. Sound good?" The happy relief filled the air. The Death Eaters were up to their mischief yet again. A great swish filled the air as they all donned their masks, and Tom and Seymore pulled up their black hoods to where only the outline of their heads could be seen. All of the other people looked on in awe, trying to figure out the complete unity and understanding that filled the hearts of every Death Eater. "Alright, Tom, what is your plan?" He smiled, and began to ramble off his idea. "Lucius, Avery, Macnair, you three create a diversion outside of the park that should bring four or five of the guards off of their posts. You know how to handle them. Seymore, you need to buy hot chocolate for seventy three people, a galleon should utterly please the muggles, they have no idea they are getting ripped off.And then Sicilia, you can hitch the sleigh, and if anyojne asks, tell them you have already payed, if they insist you haven't, get rid of them. Seymore, you finish the rest of the plan." "Alright then, Severus, your loyalties lie back with us I presume? Good. Then you should go with Vegeta, Tom, Goku, and Potter and try to attract four thestrals, though one should be enough. All of you have seen someone kick the bucket have you not? And from there, Bella, you and your family need to handle anyone or thing that gets in the way, and Bulma, could you handle the lights? A curse or two could make for a magnificent sight. They could use a little change, and the muggles that are spared will get a delight. OH, and try to set a few things on fire, sorry Vader, because we need to let whoever is trying to kill us that we are not easily pushed around. The rest of you can run the park for us for an hour, and from there, we will begin our sleigh ride with muggle money, and we have a lot of fun to have. After all, it is only 8:00, and we need a lot to do. Everyone affirmative?" The Death Eaters nodded, but the people on the outside of the circle were confused and not exactly sure what to do. "Go to Tanglewood. You will understand by the time you get there." They all nodded very slowly and loaded up into Helicopters and vehicles to get there, while the Death Eaters laughed at their slow modes of transportation and apparated to the Park. Sicilia and Seymore stayed behind for a minute though, it seemed something was important for them to say.(Ok, one serious moment you guys. Sorry, but they hardly ever have any serious moments in funny stories.) "Seymore, are you sure we should hurt the innocent people? I mean, they are just trying to make the best of what we are trying to do. They are trying to enjoy the season. You really don't think we should kill them do you?" Seymore looked into her greenish brown eyes and could see she was really hurt that he had not changed. "Well, Sicilia, I do not want to hurt anyone, no, I think there could be ways to work around it. But Tom is going to be a prblem, I do not think he will give in too easily. I will try though. I suppose, so stun them i guess, and then aquit their memories. That is what we will do, and I will get the others to do the same. Adults, we need to act like we are adults. But I must ask, what is really bothering you?" It was her turn to wish he was just joking, and she would normally say something to change the subject or, tell you later, but this time she had to be honest. "Seymore, our son is older than we are...we are fifteen, and he is 35...and this world is so different. Tom is crazy, and he has a son, and I haven't seen or heard from Beckah. And the world is crazy too, I mean, I don't want to hurt muggles. And I am not pregnant either, though I should be if we are following the timeline we are supposed to be, and you really-We are all different, and you are listening to me, that is weird too." She was spilling off everything at such a high rate of speed that Seymore laughed as she ran out of breath, he was indeed listening to her every word. "Sicilia, if you really want to be pregnant that bad, why didn't you just say so, I mean, I am your husband and all."(Yeah, the serious moment is over, and I apologize for the sappy lovey dovey crap, but it did turn out pretty funny...) She looked at him with that 'you little donkey' look, and he laughed even harder, that is until she grabbed his collar and apparated out into the snow and he realized he wasn't wearing a shirt. He slammed into the shivers and heard twinkling bells in the distance, and he saw the silhouette of a horse in the distance.
