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Hermione Granger literally rolled out of her bed that morning. It was her first day back at Hogwarts, and she couldn't wait for her new schedule. She put on her Hogwart's uniform and hurried down the stairs of the girl's dormitory to the common room to meet Harry and Ron.

"Breakfast?" she asked looking at the two of them. They nodded. Both of them looked exhausted. Ron had his robe hanging off of his shoulder hooked onto his sweater and Harry had his flying behind him like a cape. She smiled and walked downstairs and into the Great Hall. She sat down on a bench and Harry and Ron plopped down besides her and began to eat.

"Students! Welcome to your first morning at Hogwarts during this school year. I have one more announcement that I did not say yesterday. This year, there is a mandatory class for all sixth and seventh years. Held at different times, they sixth years will meet in the morning. This has been built into your schedule, so your classes will now end at six. You will be playing games and getting to know people in other houses. Seventh years will be . . ."

"With other houses? I can't be with Slytherin," Harry said and groaned. He and Ron were so upset that they did not bother to listen to the rest of Dumbledore's speech.

After breakfast, the sixth years had to stay in the Great Hall. The teachers had pushed all of the tables along the wall and had sat up circles with pillows and blankets for the students to be more comfortable. They were then divided into groups of six. Hermione was with Malfoy, and luckily Harry. Ron was with a bunch of Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs.

"I can't believe we have to play truth or dare," she said to Harry.

"Oh, this will be fun!" he said grinning at the look on Hermione's face. Hermione groaned. She sat down across from a boy from Ravenclaw who she didn't know the name of, and near two Slytherins, both of them girls. One of them was Pansy and the other was Millicent. Harry spun the bottle and it landed on Hermione.

"Truth," she answered immediately.

"Hermione. Who would you most like to kiss in our group?" he asked grinning at her. She glared at him looking annoyed.

Hermione knew a spell had been placed on the circle and the person lying would turn green and swell up. She knew that she had to tell the truth, but the answer to this question was obvious.

"Well, I hate Malfoy and I don't know the boy from Ravenclaw, so I suppose you," she answered truthfully. "Dumb question, you knew the answer. You know I would never kiss any one here, but I could never kiss Malfoy," Hermione added as she spun the bottle and it landed on you-know-who!

"Truth or dare, Malfoy?" she asked.

"Dare!"

"I dare you to kiss the person you like most here in this group." She knew he was going to kiss one of the Slytherins, probably Pansy who he spent so much time with, so she leaned back. But to her surprise, Draco stumbled over and kissed her full on the mouth. She fell back in surprise. Then she realized that he must not like her, he just thought she was better then the others who were sitting there besides her.

Hermione glanced at Malfoy. His face was bright red and he spun the bottle so hard, that it cracked into a million pieces.

"Reparo," he said and spun it again. It landed on Hermione. Draco wanted revenge and Hermione knew this. He couldn't have lied without giving himself away, and he was angry and embarrassed. Hermione said 'dare' because it couldn't be worse then spilling her deepest secret, not that she really had one.

"I dare you to take off a piece off a piece of clothing. It will be-"

"Excuse me?" Hermione asked staring at him. She could not believe what he was saying. She glanced at Harry and he was looking at Malfoy with disgust, too.

"-your shirt," he finished. Hermione sighed with relief. For the first time in her life, she had worn a tank top underneath her shirt, because she was going to a party in Ravenclaw tonight, and didn't have time to change.

"Okay." As everyone stared, Hermione pulled her shirt off to reveal the sparkly green tank top underneath. Malfoy looked put-off because in a way he had been tricked. Hermione grinned at Harry who smiled back, relieved.

"Malfoy, I'm guessing it's a dare?" Harry asked several turns later. He nodded and Harry thought for a moment.

"Well, luckily Hermione was wearing a tank top, but it was still a mean thing to do. Imagine if she wasn't! So I'm daring you to . . .

Author's Note: So what do you think? I hope you like it. What do you want Harry to ask Malfoy to do? Tell me your ideas, and I will use one or more of them. Remember to review. If I get five reviews or favorite author/story alert, then I will update soon!