Author Notes: Okay, starting from this chapter, there will not be anymore snogging between the characters. There will be suspense, little romance, and humor (yay!). The characters will also ask other characters out (I am not telling you 'who asks who'…you already know the pairings…I just want to leave it as a surprise!) later on in the story. I have decided to finish this story and perhaps write a sequel! It will take place in Harry's seventh year. Completely new characters will be introduced! If there are enough reviews, I will definitely write a sequel. If there aren't enough reviews, I will have to think about writing one. I will try my best though! Enjoy the rest of the story.

Chapter Eleven: Confessions

Harry gasped… 'Please let it not be who I think it is…oh please, oh please, oh please let it not be her!' Harry thought hopefully.

Harry slowly turned around to see a pale girl floating in the air who was smiling widely.

"Crap!" Harry yelled out loud.

The girl frowned and turned to face her brother, who looked most unlike her. Her brother was a "macho man". This girl was just too preppy-looking.

"Hello dear brother of mine…how is life, or should I say death, going?" the girl sweetly asked.

"Listen Leila, Harry is a friend of mine. Please don't hurt him. Do this for your own brother; the brother you sacrificed yourself for; the brother who cared for you and played with you for years. Just leave him alone…" Cedric said.

The girl smiled again, revealing sharp teeth. "Oh and why should I listen to what you say? Hey, I have an idea! How about you join Harry to the eternal grave? Doesn't that sound pleasant?"

"What? But Leila, I thought you were doing this for me. You sacrificed yourself because I died," Cedric said, looking surprised.

"That's where you are wrong. I didn't die for you, silly…I died because I was…well, let's not talk about that. I have come to take you to my master."

"May I know who your "master" is?" Cedric asked angrily.

"Oh, it's pretty obvious….guess!" Leila exclaimed.

"You-know-who?" Cedric guessed randomly.

"Bada-bingo! Give the kid a doggie-treat!" Leila replied.

"Leila! You can't be a Death Eater! You were so nice to everyone, including me. You were a good child, a good sister, a good friend…" Cedric said.

"You forgot 'a good mother'," Leila added.

"A good mother! What the hell! You were thirteen when you died! Don't tell me you had 'it' at that age!" Cedric exclaimed.

"Who's the lucky dad?" Harry finally asked.

"The Dark Lord, of course!" Leila said with no trace of surprise or guilt on her face.

Harry and Cedric gasped and said together, "You had sex with Lord Voldemort!"

"Yeah…what's so wrong about it?"

"I'll tell you what's wrong about it…You developed a serious relationship with this dead-looking guy who is like sixty years old or something, who also wants to rule the world, get rid of all muggles and muggle-born witches and wizards, and has some serious issue with snakes, and you tell me that is normal?" Cedric choked out.

"He can also eat a double cheese-burger with his slits that he calls a nose and has a very interesting new line of fashion coming out. He will call it: Fashion by Voldie," Leila said happily.

Cedric sighed and continued, "Just please tell me why you mysteriously converted. We'll discuss this whole motherhood thing later."

"Oh, you won't be around later to discuss it with me. But, I will be glad to explain about my whole dark side," Leila replied. "You see, it started when I was ten years old. I was in the playground, playing on the see-saw when this boy came up to me. I instantly fell in love, because he was the cutest guy in the world. This boy happened to be the Dark Lord's messenger in disguise. The boy smiled and said I was very pretty and he wanted to go out with me. I know I wasn't allowed to go out with boys yet, but this guy was just too irresistible. His smile made my heart melt into a soft puddle, so I kept it a secret. One night, he asked me to meet him at the village graveyard, exactly at the stroke of midnight. I knew something was fishy, but I loved this boy some much, so I agreed. The second I saw him, I knew something was wrong…and I was right…he took me to the Dark Lord's lair. When I saw the Dark Lord, I got extremely frightened. The Dark Lord said that he would let me go, if at the age of 13, I promised to give birth to a child, whom he is the father of. I was too scared to turn him down, so I agreed. Everyday was a nightmare to me…but what really scared me was when the Dark Lord killed you, Cedric. The reason he killed you off, was not because you were just there…it was because that day, I fought with the Dark Lord. I yelled at him! He didn't use the Crucio on me, but he killed you off, to serve as a reminder that I still belong to him. On the day of my thirteenth birthday, I was sincerely frightened. That was the day that I would give up my virginity to the Dark Lord. As I suspected, the Dark Lord summoned me to his chambers. He was plopped onto a bed grinning madly. I wanted to escape, but I just couldn't. He would kill me if I tried. That night, was the most painful and awful night I have ever had. Months later, I had birthed a beautiful baby. I had named the child Alexander. The sad thing was that Alexander was a human. The Dark Lord killed Alexander immediately. He wanted another child. Months later, I had birthed another child. I named this child Demeter. Demeter was a snake. The Dark Lord was evidently satisfied because he would take care of Demeter everyday. I was angry, because he killed my first precious child. I killed myself because I no longer wanted to be his servant. This just made the Lord angrier. He eventually found me and threatened to put me in the Grave of Eternal Doom if I didn't come back to him. The Grave of Eternal Doom would destroy humans, ghosts, and even the memories of them. I don't know why the Dark Lord wanted me. I never found out…all I know is that if you don't come to me now, he will find you and we will all die. Nothing to lose, right? Let's go!"

End of Chapter Eleven