<div align="center"><em>Rabastan Lestrange - Leading Remy to Barty</em></div><hr/><br/>While Rabastan didn't enjoy turncoats, he was glad to be getting on his sister's good side. They had been like twins growing up and she had been one of the few people that understood him back then. He wouldn't be as harsh on her as some others would be. He smiled as she agreed to sit with Barty and him. He could only imagine the look on Crouch's face when he walked into the compartment with Remy, "You have no idea what it means to me to be able to talk with you again," he smiled softly before leading her out into the crowded corridor.<br/><br/>He kept her close as he lead her back to Barty's compartment. Sliding the door open, he smiled, "Heya, Junior," he smirked at Barty, "Mind if Remy sits with us?" Rabastan nudged his sister into the compartment and slid the door shut behind him, "So, you two know each other, right?" it was harder than he thought trying to keep his words civil. Rabastan only hoped that Remedy would see how much a life as a loyalist would benefit her and come to her senses soon.