Cissa was pacing in her room. She was anxious. This was not right, and why was Bella here? Was Luc here? She was worried, after all, she and Lucius were getting married and she wasn't sure what she would do without him. She also wondered if Bella's husband was here. Rodolphus was a bit of an odd duck, and Cissa still had no idea what to think about him.
Cissa was the baby of the family, and as such a bit helpless sometimes. It wasn't that she couldn't do most things for herself, but she never had to. Her mother doted on her and babied her, and what her mother didn't do, the house elves did. She was very worried about how she would manage.
She heard the door open and then a familiar voice call out. She opened her door slowly, her hand on her wand, just in case. "Bella?" she said, peeking out the door. When she saw who it was, she raced out and wrapped her arms around her sister. "Bella! What is this awful place! I want to go home."