A/N: Ok, this is at the Death Eater HQ or whatever! It's just showing what's up with Voldie dear.

This is based on the time of the third task in Harrys' fourth year.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter. I just own a couple new characters in this chapter.

Enjoy! Thanks everyone who reviewed!

~*~ Authors POV ~*~

There was a ceremony going on in Voldemorts' hide out. Usually Voldemort would just threaten the new death eater to remember where his loyalties lie, and that if he were to be disloyal, the consequences wouldn't be too pretty.

However, this one was more special for him.

For his youngest child was the one receiving the mark.

Voldemort was thinking back at when he killed the Lily and James.

~*~ Flashback ~*~

"Would you like to join me tonight, Christina?" Voldemort asked his oldest daughter.

"No, father! I said I would not be involved with your killings!" Christina yelled.

"Pathetic," Voldemort said whipping out his wand and pointing it at his daughter.

"Crucio!" He growled.

Christina yelled out in agony and fell to the floor.

However, Christina's little sister, Cylia, was laughing.

"Can I go, daddy?" Cylia asked eagerly.

"Of course, Cylia. You were always the smartest. Let's leave your foolish sister here so she can wait for her pathetic mother to do the counter spell." Voldemort said.

They soon left by port key and arrived at the Potters' hideout.

"Can I take care of Stacy, daddy? She's always so…. Stupid!" Cylia asked.

"Of course you can." Voldemort said.

"Don't make me regret bringing you here!" He hissed as they came to the front door.

"Step aside," Voldemort ordered.

Cylia nodded and moved as Voldemort did a curse to knock the door of its' hinges.

Cylia grinned.

"Ladies' first, dad." Cylia said.

Cylia walked in followed by Voldemort.

"Why hello," Voldemort said.

Lily was holding Harry as James yelled at her to get Harry out.

Lily ran upstairs but their daughter, who nobody knew about except for Peter Pettigrew and Sirius Black, stayed.

"Stacy!" Cylia spat.

"Cylia!" Voldemort shouted.

"Make me proud!" Voldemort grabbed his wand and pointed it at James.

"Beg for mercy. Plea for safety." Voldemort hissed.

"Never," James said who had his wand out, too.

Cylia knew how to do many curses and had her own wand, grabbed Stacy and threw her in the kitchen.

"So, who knew that one day I'd be the one with the upper hand… Ah, fool." Cylia said.

"You're bad!" Stacy said. (A/N: In case you're wandering; Stacy is four and Cylia is three. Cylia was taught stuff that older people usually know, so her vocabulary is larger than the average three-year-old!)

"And you're stupid. Don't feel bad though. With a mother and father who believe in good and evil, I pity you. There is no good or evil, y'know. My father taught me that a long time ago. Only power. Ha… Stupid…. Stupid…. STUPID Potters! You're all my father EVER talks about.

Not anymore though. You'll be my first killing." Cylia laughed.

At that moment, they heard the killing curse being shouted and a body fall.

Stacy ran out and Cylia followed.

Stacy cried and ran to her fathers' side.

"Go ahead and take care of Lily. I'll make sure Stacy ends with the same fate as her pathetic father," Cylia said.

"Don't fail," Voldemort said as he walked up the stairs and Cylia turned back to Stacy.

Cylia spat on James body and laughed.

"Aw, upset, are we?" Cylia asked.

"Well, I'll give you the same treatment my father gives me when I show tears," Cylia pointed her wand at Stacy and yelled, "Crucio!".

Stacy fell on the floor in agony and Cylia was about to do the killing curse when she felt somebody wrap a hand on her mouth and grab her.

Then Cylia was knocked unconscious.

~*~ End of flashback - Authors POV, still ~*~

Voldemort hadn't seen Cylia after that until yesterday when she ran in looking pale and thin.

Today Cylia was going to become a death eater and fulfil her duties by making everybody who worked for the Ministry's life a living hell.

Cylia told her father she had everything planned out that all she needed was Crammer, Avery, Nott and Malfoy to assist her, and they all agreed.

The ceremony started and Cylia was standing by her father in a strapless black dress that stopped two inches above her knee, and was wearing knee high black boots that zipped up from the back.

Cylia swore on her life that she was going to stay loyal to her father and she stuck out her left arm and Voldemort pointed his wand at her arm, muttered a curse only he knew, and the mark was on her arm.

She smiled evilly.

"Come on, boys. We need to go to the play-ground." She smirked.

They arrived at Hogwarts where the maze was and she met up with Crouch.

"Is everything going ok?" She asked him.

"Yes, the port key is set. What are you doing here?" He replied.

"Oh, just gonna have a little fun with everybody who works for the Ministry." She said and with that, walked away.

Cylia had known Cedric for a while when she was trying to find her father.

She had befriended him trying to get him to help her out.

It had worked.

Though yesterday, she just left a note saying:

"Ced, sorry to do this. I have to go. I know where my family is.

Thank you for helping me.

Cyl"

And left.

Cylia walked through the maze and made sure Cedric would be able to make it to the last right turn corner and when he had arrived at the corner, Nott jumped him.

"Crammer!" Cylia said.

Cedric was already gagged and looked completely confused. Cylia only smirked.

"Oh, I'm sorry, baby." Cylia said slyly as she took out a few of Cedrics' hairs.

She put the hairs in a hip flask that contained the Poly-Juice potion.

Crammer stepped forward and drank it.

"You know what to do, Crammer. If you fail, I shall see to it that you wish you were never born." Cylia said as she, Malfoy, Nott and Cedric ran.

(A/N: Sorry, couldn't keep Ced dead. He's got a biiiiiig part in this story!)

~*~ Two years later - Cedrics' POV ~*~

How long have I been here? Usually Cylia comes in at this time.

She used me! She used me to get to her daddy dearest!

The door opened…

Maybe its Cylia.

Argh! They have my hands chained above my head.

Yep, its' Cylia.

"Hey. Miss me?" She smirked.

"Aww… Poor you. So thin… So pale… So missed…" She laughed.

I hate her. I hate her with every ounce of strength I have left.

"Why are you doing this!?" I asked her.

"Oh all right. You're not the only person here. There are PLENTY of other people here who are related to people who work at the Ministry. Everybody who works at the Ministry is in hell.

The Weasleys' salary was lowered.

Diggorys' of course, have had to deal with the loss of their PERFECT son.

And other people are suffering too." She replied.

"Who came up with this MASTER plot, then?" I asked sarcastically.

"I did," She said lazily.

"You little--" I couldn't finished because she kicked me in the stomach.

I was used to this.

"Remember, I'm in charge of what happens to you. So I suggest you cool it." Cylia said.

My stomach gave a low growl of hunger. I couldn't eat. The only food I got was a dry slice of bread once a week, and a little bit of water every other day.

"Hungry?" She asked with pretending to be concerned.

"Poor baby," She said sarcastically as she snapped her fingers and some chicken appeared.

She took a bite.

"Mmm…nice and juicy. Too bad you're not getting any!" She said and laughed maniacally.

"Good gosh. I let you live under my ROOF! I saw you when you were three on the side of the road with blood and bruises all over you! I let you sleep in my room while I went and slept in the living room for thirteen years, Cylia! THIRTEEN FREAKING YEARS! How cold blooded are you!?" I yelled.

She snapped her fingers and the chicken disappeared. She looked utterly ticked.

"Yes, you did. You never knew WHY I was even bloodied up! I was about to do the killing curse on Stacy, but want to know what happened!?" She shrieked, tears welling up in her eyes; of course she's not going to let them fall, she'll be starved for a week.

"SIRIUS BLACK!" She spat.

"That guy grabbed me I passed out! Next thing I knew I was waking up in your house! So I decided to stay with you until my father got enough power for ME to have strength again. So I could do this. I will get my revenge on Black. If it's the last thing I do!" She said and ran out, leaving me shocked at how cold and cruel some people truly are.

~*~ Cylias' POV - At Hogwarts ~*~

I walked into Hogwarts and walked towards Snapes' office.

I walked in without knocking, and sure enough he was sitting at his desk.

I haven't seen him since I was a baby.

"Why hello!" I said with fake cheerfulness.

He hasn't come back in two years!

He looked up and looked at me confused.

I removed my black cloak leaving me in a mini skirt and a black tube top.

Now the mark was showing on my left arm, darker than ever.

He now looked horrified.

"What do you want?" He asked me.

"Just to teach you a little lesson."

I snapped my fingers and ropes appeared on Snape. I snapped my fingers again and now he's gagged.

"You see," I started walking towards him. I leaned down so our faces were only and inch apart.

"Father and I don't like disloyalty." I said.

His eyes grew wide. Now he knows who I am, and I'm going to have lots of fun with him.

I hexed him, cursed him and beat him up physically.

"Just note this;

You give Dumbledore more information about our whereabouts, and you will suffer dearly," and I left.

~*~ The next day - Hermiones' POV ~*~

"GUYS!" I shouted banging on Fred and Georges' guest room door.

"Get your sorry butts out of bed or you won't get any dinner!" I yelled.

Then I heard movements.

HAH! I succeeded in getting them awake.

I went downstairs and saw my mum and dad running around.

More like dad having a nervous breakdown and my mum clutching her stomach.

I looked at my mums' dress and knew why, her water broke.

"MUM! You're not due till August!" I said.

"It's only late June!" I said running up the stairs.

"EVERYBODY UP! HOSPITAL NOW!!" I shouted.

I ran to Ginnys' room and shook her awake.

"Gin, UP! Mums' water broke!" I yelled and she shot up like a bolt of lightning.

"What?!" She cried and ran to Harrys' room to wake him up while I ran to Rons' room to wake him up.

"RON! UP!" I yelled. He stirred, but continued to snore.

"RON! MY MOTHERS' WATER BROKE! GET YOUR LAZY HORSE ARSE OUT OF BED THIS INSTANT OR NO MEALS FOR A WEEK!" I yelled.

He woke up almost immediately.

~*~ Meanwhile in Harrys' room - Ginnys' POV ~*~

"HARRY! WOULD YOU LIKE TO HAVE YOUR HEAD IN THE TOILET!?" I yelled.

"GEEET UUUUUPPPP!" I yelled and kicked him.

He yelped in pain and stood up, revealing him on nothing but boxers.

"I, erm…..uhhh Get ready!" I said and ran out, blushing.

As I ran out I bumped into Mr. Granger.

"Are those lazy butts awake!?" He asked.

"Yes, sir." I answered and ran down the stairs.

Mostly everybody was down, except for Mr. Granger and Harry.

"READY!" Harry came down after five minutes, followed by Mr. Granger.

"Good," Mrs. Granger said.

Hermione and me helped her to the van while Mr. Granger was bringing the suitcase. Harry and Ron were doing a whole lot of nothing.

When we were all in the car, Hermione looked like she was about to crawl out of her skin.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no!" Hermione said, I couldn't blame her of course. Her mother was in premature labor.

We made it to the hospital and were shooed off to the waiting room.

Mr. Granger, however, was allowed to stay with Mrs. Granger.

~*~ Authors POV ~*~

"Mione, want a soda?" Harry asked.

"No," She said shaking.

Ron put an arm around her shoulders and gave it a slight squeeze.

"Come on, it'll be ok." He said.

Hermiones' lower lip trembled as tears welled up in her eyes.

'No, I'm not going to cry. I've been crying too much!' Hermione thought and mentally kicked herself for acting this way.

"I know… I'm just scared for mum and the baby. She's not due for another two months, Ron!" She said, and couldn't hold it in any longer, tears were streaming down her face while her body rocked from holding in sobs.

"Its OK to cry, Mione." Ron said as he pulled her over in his lap and cradled her like a child as she cried in his shoulder.

She fell asleep after a while, and Ron kept her in his lap.

Harry walked over to Ginnys' chair and sat on the arm.

"Don't they look cute together?" He whispered.

"Yea, they do, don't they?" Ginny replied and tilted her head.

Ginny gave a small yawn and Harry could tell she was fighting sleep.

Ginny suddenly remembered that she had to go back to the Burrow and get surgery to get the tumor in her breast removed. And if the tumor is the only part in her body that has cancer, she doesn't have to get chemo.

She shuddered at the thought, and realized she doesn't want to take the chance of getting close to anybody.

A loud crash snapped her out of her thoughts and Hermione remained asleep.

Then Ginny heard a familiar voice.

"DRACO!" Helena shrieked.

"What?" He snapped.

"Never mind," Helena said and walked into the waiting room followed by Draco.

And….Pansy!?

"Parkinson!?" Ginny hissed.

"Weaselette." Pansy sneered.

A sudden thought hit Ginny as Pansy started clinging on Dracos' arms, and it was obvious he didn't want her to.

Ginny stood up grabbed Dracos' arm and yanked him out of Pansys' grasp and walked outside, leaving a very confused Harry and Ron.

~*~ Outside ~*~

"What's the big idea!?" Draco hissed.

"I have a offer to make," Ginny said.

"Ha, ok. Fine, shoot." He said.

"I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend. I'm not telling you why until you agree. And before you refuse, remember, Pansy would HAVE to leave you alone if you have a girlfriend…" Ginny said.

"How long?" He asked after a few minutes.

Ginny had a few tears falling from her eyes, and Draco realized this is a serious situation.

"I don't know," She sniffed.

"Fine, I'll do it." Draco said.

"Really?" She asked.

He nodded.

They saw the door start to open and Ginny looked panicked, and Draco pulled her to him and kissed her.

Harry walked in and gaped.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Harry yelled.

A nurse walking by snapped at him for shouting.

Ron and Hermione walked in and saw Ginny looking flushed, and Draco looking smug.

"Gin, what in Merlin's' name were you thinking!?" Harry hissed.

"What a girlfriend thinks when she's about to be kissed by her boyfriend…'Does by breath smell bad?'" She replied casually.

"Kissed?" Hermione repeated.

"Yes," Ginny said.

"YOU AND MALFOY KISSED!?" She shrieked.

"Yea. Don't boyfriends usually kiss their girlfriends?" Ginny asked.

Hermione quickly caught on and decided to go on with it, however, Ron was not going to allow it.

"Ron!" Ginny growled as he started walking towards Draco.

Draco and Harry were staying quiet the whole time.

A nurse ran in and looked very happy.

"Miss. Granger?" She asked Hermione kindly.

"Yes?" Hermione replied.

"Your mother just had a baby boy! He's not allowed to have visitors yet, due to being a preemie." The nurse said and walked away.

Hermione squealed as Helena walked in.

"Draco! Mum just went into the delivery room!" Helena said happily.

Helena soon noticed Ron and Draco glaring at each other.

Helena turned to Ginny.

"What happened?" She asked.

"Um… Harry walked in on Draco and I kissing." Ginny replied.

Helena's jaw dropped.

"What?" She managed to say.

"I-kissed-Ginny-Weasley!" Draco finally said, slowly and clearly.

"I heard that! But why? No offence, Ginny, but Draco said he hates every Weasley!" Helena said.

"Things change," Draco drawled and grabbed Ginnys' hand and walked further down the hall as everybody went back into the waiting room, shocked.

"Ok, Weasley! Time to spill the beans!" He said.

"I….I ah…. I got…" She couldn't continue because her body was rocking hard from holding in sobs.

"What?" Draco asked.

"Cancer…Breast cancer…" She choked out.

Dracos' eyes grew wide. He knew that cancer was a common thing for women, but not women who are fifteen years old.

"Ginny…" Draco wasn't sure what to say.

"Don't bother. Because I'm pretty sure I won't be able to fight enough to survive, so as soon as I die, you can go back to being a 'single' man." She said.

"Hey, that's not fair. I might not be your biggest fan boy, but I still know you're strong." Draco said.

"Heh." Ginny sniffed.

"Thanks," Ginny said.

"How long have you known?" He asked.

"A few days. I'm going back to the Burrow soon to get the tumor removed. If the cancer has spread though, I'll have to get chemo." Ginny said.

"Sorry," He murmured.

"Don't be," She whispered.

"Everything happens for a reason, right?" She chuckled.

Draco however, knew that even if everything happens for a reason, nobody so young deserved this burden.

Then Ginny saw Stacy walking around the halls.

"Stacy?" Ginny asked.

Stacy turned around and smiled.

"Ginny! Hi. How are you feeling? Any shaking, clammy hands or being light headed?" Stacy asked.

"No, I'm fine. I've already arranged the day for surgery." Ginny answered.

"Oh, ok. Well, I hope all goes well and I don't have to give you treatments at Hog---" Stacy stopped at seeing Draco.

"Don't worry, he's a wizard." Ginny assured her.

"Oh! OK! Well, as I was saying, I really don't want to have to end up giving you treatments!" She stated.

"Not that I don't like helping people! I'm just saying I hope it won't have to end up being that way," Stacy added at the look on Ginnys' face.

"Uh huh. Well, I gotta go. Coming, Draco?" Ginny said.

"Yea." Draco replied and walked after Ginny.

'Poor thing… So young!' Stacy thought looking at Ginnys' retreating back.

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