Recapping, chapter 2,
Leilani looks at him with something in her eyes that Voldemort can't define what it is, so he spins the bottle only to land on Leilani again: "I call it cheating," she says, pouting at the bottle.
"truth or dare ms potter?"
"Truth"
"Truth" "what's the one thing you hate about your life and tell us the story version of the reason behind why?"
"the one thing I hate about my life is…"
Meanwhile, while the rest of the people looked at her in the curiosity about her predicament and sat so quiet a pin being dropped would have blared in the silent stillness.
Chapter 3 Fame and stolen dreams
Leilani Pov
"My fame and magic. I never knew magic was real as a child all I knew was that every time I did magic, I'd get punished for being a freak and then here comes all the letters, and it caused me more pain for it. The next thing I know where to move from one place to the next and then another one and so on and so forth.
Then my birthday comes around and the next thing I know there's a half-giant named Hagrid.
Tell me how famous I am and how I have magic and that so did my parents and oh yeah let's not skip the part where I lost my parents because of a damned prophecy which is fake FYI and yet I am still unable to be me.
Because for one I am the girl who lived and two I have to be like a puppet there's always someone behind me pulling my strings and no matter what I do it is never enough for people and I somehow blamed or praised or hell even shunned for things I did or didn't even do.
But that doesn't matter now because I am Leilani Potter I don't get to have a life or family either do I get happiness apparently either. So then when I try to get help for myself I'm ignored and told that I should be grateful and that I am spoiled.
No matter how many times I say it over and over again no one truly listens so I will say it again I would give up all the fame and fortune if anything to have my parents back to have known what it was like to be loved and wanted, but instead, I'm beaten and broken.
That is why I hate my fame." I say my voice coming in my pants from how loud I was getting and how caught up into the words I had become.
I watched as everyone started to make me feel uncomfortable and they somehow sensed that I was so they began to move their eyes elsewhere, obviously not truly knowing what to say to her answer given.
So I then take this time to quickly move my hand towards the glass bottle and spin it a bit forcefully.
It lands on Hermione as she smirks while Hermione just pales and gives a small whimpering sound knowing something will happen no matter what she outwardly picks.
"Truth or dare Mione?" I say my eyes are devilish and mischievous, written all in my eyes while I face her looking innocently.
"I…I c-chose t- tr- no d-dare." I grin as she hits the motherload before leaning nearest to my ear and says in a whispering purr in the most seductive tone I have ever heard from her and says
"I dare you to straddle someone while you make out doing a French kiss on the lips for no more than 4-5 minutes of each one and can only stop for either a breath of air or when I say times up with the person or people who you like or are in love within the room."
"as you've been talking dreamily and I know it is somewhere in this room or someone" mione pales but stands up.
She walks towards the Weasley twins as I had guessed she would have and knowing that the youngest boy Weasley who is at our year level liked her a lot I knew he would be broken-hearted over this.
She gets onto the lap of Fred while kissing George deeply and he quickly gets over the shock of her kissing and begins responding back firmly smacking against her while Fred leans his head towards her neck.
He begins kissing up and down her throat and neck sexually looking ready to grab her and George and go upstairs to one of the rooms and start fucking them senselessly.
"time!" I say, and she pulls away from George and then switches who she was on and does the same thing to Fred that she did with George.
Time seems to speed up watching this "time," I say once again to Hermione, she pulls back but doesn't move.
George moves and makes space for Hermione between the twin's spots and places her in the middle.
Miones spins the bottle satisfied to even complain. The bottle slows and stops on Bartimus Crouch Jr.
"truth or dare Mr Crouch Jr?"
He looked thoughtfully at the pros and cons before answering mione and choosing "Dare Miss Granger."
"I dare you to dress up as a muggle man with clothes chosen by Lani and me," she says, seeing his face looking disgusted by having to wear something so beneath his noble stature in life.
Getting up off his chair at his spot in the circle of people surrounding each other and following as both girls led him upstairs into the private closet bedroom filled with all types of muggle male and female clothing inside of it.
20 minutes later and a lot of yells of horror and disagreements plus arguments that could be heard b everyone downstairs in the living room waiting for their return to continue the very exploiting game of secrets coming out that are sadly disturbing.
When they finally came downstairs, there were looks of surprise as they not only fully dressed him but groomed him too his hair was freshly trimmed and beard shaved plus moustache he was wearing a casual polo shirt that brought out his grey-blue eyes with a pair of khaki sandals.
They even did his nails and toenails, he looked like the old Barty that they used to know before the imprisonment of Azkaban and dementors happened to him.
"WOAH," said the twins, who were in sync.
"you know," said Fred.
"Had we not," said George.
"Know your reputation," said Fred.
"we would never have guessed," said George.
"that you've ever been to jail and are a death eater," they said in synchronisation
"thank you? I think" was all Barry could muster from their confusing speech.
"well now that is nice and all but can you please spin your turn now?!" said and scowled Snape at the three of them.
"OK, OK, come on, let's go before he explodes with sarcasm," said Lani, only to get a jab on the side by mione as she glared and rubbed her aching ribs from the hit to them.
Barty and the girls sat down, and he spans the bottle only to have it land on Voldemort and Barty paled a bit.
"truth-h o-or d-dare my lord?" he said stuttering over his words to report them to him.
Lani just looked at the dark lord, unimpressed by his glaring red eyes towards her uncaring emerald green-lit eyes
"Yes, Voldemort? Have anything you want to share before you answer Mr Crouch Jr.
The dark lord just sighed and looked towards his follower and said
"truth."
"if you could marry anyone in the room who would you choose?"
"Leilani Potter," he says, unamused by the question asked from him. Lani, who had been sipping a cup of cranberry juice upon hearing Voldemort's response, did a spit take onto Ginny and Ron, who were across from her at the time and were one of the unfortunate victims of getting sprayed with liquid.
Everyone looked wide-eyed at the girl and then laughed at one of Weasley's screeches of dismay at being covered with juice.
A screech came from the young Weasley…
TBC
Thanks for reading until next time.
Byesss
Mae…
