[P] Levitates the mysterious object in

[Grimley the House elf]

Carefully sets it down inide one of the cells and heads out to tell the Master he is done.

[Nicole]

**apparates**

Now this is very interesting indeed. **walks around mirror, checking it from all angles* Very interesting.

**notices a slight misty swirling in the glass....stares intently for a few minutes and then smiles....**

Oho! So that's your game is it, my old friend? Hahaha, I know just what to do with you.....but it can wait.

**exits room**

COLLOPORTUS!

[The Mirror]

.....

[Nicole]

**Apparates**

ALOHAMORA!

**disapparates**

[Aphasia Fae]

*carefully walks down the dark and dusty steps, her hand holding up the hem of her gown*

*peers through the dimly lit room, listening as Nott's footsteps trail behind her*

Look, over there... what is that?

[Lazio]

*finishes the steps and blinks, eyes adjusting to the quasi-darkness, places a protective arm around Aphasia and stares at the object*

Obviously it is a mirror of some sort, though as to what it's purpose is, I've no idea.

*traces his fingers around the fine feathered edge*

Have you ever encountered anything like this before?

[Aphasia Fae]

*shakes her head, peering into the glass*

I don't think so. I'm not sure why the Malfoy's would have something hidden like this in the dungeons. Usually this place is reserved for prisoners. Do you think that the mirror could be a prisoner of some sort?

[Lazio]

*carefully eyes the mirror*

I do believe there is lettering around it! But, that is odd. That's a verse from Corinthians. Corinthians 13:12, to be exact.

"For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as I am known."

But what could it mean?

[Aphasia Fae]

I don't know, Nott. But I don't think we're supposed to know about this.

*grabs his arm, mind heavy with thought and disapparates*

[Britta Verlose]

*apparates in, and lights her wand holding the light close to the mirror, and reads around the edges, tracing it slowly with her fingers, the texture of it odd and faintly foreign under her fingers*
SNAP
*a shock passed from the mirror frame to her fingers, making her jump and gasp slightly*
Oh dear...
*daisapparates*

[The Mirror]

** The image in the mirror clouds, mingling with the reflction of the dungeon a faint image of Aphasia Fae. **

[Aphasia Fae]

*slips quietly down the stairs into the dank and dimly lit dungeon*

*pauses before the cell*

*squints eyes and peers closer at the image reflected in the mirror*

*breath hitching in her throat*

Holy hells, that's me.....

*scurries back up the stairs in a great hurry*

[Ophelia Fuilteach]

*Wanders in and looks at the object*

Ha, a mirror...

Not much use to me, then.

*Peers at the image in it*

Oh my... Aphy?

*Walks hurriedly away*