Disclaimer : I do not own Harry Potter and I am not J.K.Rowling…

A/N: This story takes place at the beginning of the golden Trio's sixth year…It has nothing to do with the book…Draco is his usual jerk…Read and find out what happens…

Harry, Hermione, Ron and Ginny had just finished breakfast. It was a beautiful Saturday morning, and Hogwarts was just getting up.

As they exited the Great Hall, the Golden Trio and the redhead came face to face with a very smirking Draco Malfoy.

'I think you just made my day, Potter' he said. 'Nothing like a good duel to wake me up.'

'Malfoy, I'm really not in the mood for this', Harry warned, trying to get past him. Malfoy, however, didn't budge.

'What's the matter, Potter? You're not still sad 'cause of that godfather of yours, are you?'

In the flick of an eye, Harry had his wand out and had pointed it at Draco's throat. 'Don't-you-dare-say-Sirius' name, you no good bastard', he said.

Then, he felt a light pull on his shoulder. 'Come on, Harry, he's not worth it', Hermione said softly.

Slowly, Harry released Malfoy and, with one last glance, he strode past him. He hadn't gotten very far when he heard the Slytherin yell 'You now, he wasn't much of a use nay way, so good ridd-'

'EXPELLIARMUS!' Harry bellowed, sending Malfoy in the air a few meters behind. Then , he turned his back to him and walked away. Malfoy, however, didn't seem to be done.

'What's the matter, Potter? You turning chicken?' he shouted.

Harry stopped dead in his tracks. Then, he turned around and slowly walked back to Draco, ignoring the fearful faces of his friends, who had been watching the whole exchange.

'Me?' he asked once he was in front of Malfoy. 'No, but I think you will' he added with a smirk to equal Draco's.

'What the hell are you talking about?' Malfoy asked, and he looked fairly confused.

'How about a game of Truth or Dare? Four on four? Slytherin versus Gryffindor? The first team to pick Chicken looses.'

'Now you're talking my language, Potter' answered the Slytherin, his smirk back in place. 'The Room of Requirement, this evening, 9 o'clock.'

Harry nodded to show his agreement. Draco's smirk grew even larger 'You're gonna regret this, Potter.'

Then, he strode away.

'Oh, no, Malfoy' Harry muttered under his breath 'It's you that are gonna regret it.'

Then, he turned to see his friends smirking too. 'Malfoy doesn't know what he's getting into' Ginny said grinning.

'Yup' Ron agreed. 'He should really learn to observe better his enemies. That way, he would know that there isn't anyone better than the four of us at Truth or Dare.'

With that, the four friends walked back to the Gryffindor common room, laughing all the way imagining Malfoy's face when he was going to accept –for the first time ever, might I add –defeat.

Yup, that's it…The next chapter should be posted tomorrow, but I want at least 5 reviews for this one before I post it.

Hope you liked it.

Tigerlilystar