Disclaimer: Do I have to keep saying this? I do not own Harry Potter.

I was sitting in the Three Broomsticks, staring moodily into my glass of Butterbeer, when Lee asked me if I was okay.

"Yeah, fine. Why?" I shook my head to clear my thoughts.

"Ever since we've gotten back, you've been acting weird. You need to cheer up," Blake said. He looked over my shoulder and smiled. "Professor Potter! Come join us."

I spun around in my chair and saw Harry coming over to sit with us.

"Blake," I hissed. "We're not allowed to talk to each other."

"Oh, relax," he said. "Professor, please tell Kat that she needs to quit being so sad." I noticed his words were slurring a bit, and I pushed his glass away.

Harry looked at me and raised his eyebrow. "What's wrong with you?"

I rolled my eyes, but said: "I got some news yesterday from my mom. I learned my whole life has been a lie."

They leaned forward in unison.

"My dad isn't my dad," I told them.

Blake spilt his drink and Harry whistled. "Wow."

"His name was Regulus Black."

It was Harry's turn to spill his drink. "W-what?" he stuttered.

"Why does that seem familiar?" Lee wondered.

"He's Sirius Black's brother," I said. "The one who killed all those Muggles and Peter Pettigrew."

I noticed Harry seemed extremely uncomfortable.

"What do you mean is name was Regulus Black?" Lee asked.

"Dead," I answered.

"Your uncle is a murderer, Kat," Blake said. "Be glad you don't know him."

"That's a lie," Harry said quietly.

We turned towards him. "What?" I asked.

"Well, it's time somebody knew the truth…"

"…And that's how I defeated Voldemort." Harry finished.

We sat there in awe and then we all spoke at the same time.

"So, Sirius didn't murder anyone," Lee said.

"Wait, you were a horcrux?" Blake asked.

"My dad was awesome!" I exclaimed.

"Yes, yes, and sure," Harry said smiling.

"Does this mean we're like, God- brother and sister?" I asked, feeling uneasy.

"I'd rather not think about it," Harry answered.

We all laughed except Lee, who had gone white. I stopped laughing.

"Lee? What's wrong?" I asked.

She motioned towards her stomach, and something clicked in my head.

"No!" I said. "No. No. No. Now?"

She nodded.

"What's going on?" Harry asked.

"We have to go to St. Mungo's," I said. "It's time."

All four of us got to the school, sent an owl to Lee's mom and quickly flooed to the hospital.

We were rushed into a room, and Lee started screaming. Healers and their assistants ran around preparing. I held Lee's hand with one hand and Blake's in the other.

"Here it comes…"

AN: Thank you for all the reviews/alerts. Check out my new fic "Seven Things". It's a parody so it's quite a bit different from this. Please review.

mickeykity.413: I know, it's short, but every time I try to write a longer chapter, it gets boring. The original version of this chapter included Harry's tale.

Anonymous: I love twists too. They're fun :)

JainaZekk621: Hope you like this!