The Magic of Truth or Dare
By: WindsweptThoughts
Disclaimer: I do not own anything that belongs to the magnificent J.K. Rowling. She has merely left the gate unhatched to this magical world, and I have taken advantage of that.
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Chapter One
AN: This is after the war. Let's all assume that none of our friends died in it. /sobs
Ginny's POV:
"Hey mum, where's Harry?" Ginny asked her mum.
"The last time I saw him he went upstairs." Mrs. Weasley pointed out, returning to her reading.
"Harry!" Ginny yelled.
"Yeah?" Came a reply.
"Where are you?" Ginny yelled, louder than before.
"In my bedroom." Harry replied, his voice gradually getting louder as Ginny climbed the stairs. As she entered the room, she smelled a stomach churning stench. It was the unmistakable scent of barf. She rushed to the connected bathroom and found Harry perched over the toilet, holding his stomach.
"Hey Gin." Harry grimaced.
"What's wrong?" Ginny asked, flushing the toilet.
"I'll tell you later." Came his reply. The brown, swirling mess went spiraling into the pipes, as Ginny made that face that she knew Harry loved. Her eyebrows scrunched up, mouth upturned, and her nose perked up, making Harry laugh. At the first sound of laughter, Ginny knew Harry had made the wrong decision. He once again threw up into the toilet.
Harry looked up, and said,
"I think I'm done." And walked out the door.
Ginny made a mental note of this weird occurrence. She walked out the door, after flushing the toilet once again, following her boyfriend and plopped onto his bed. She found Harry reading a book.
"Wow, Harry, I never knew you liked to read. I thought that was Hermione's thing?" Ginny smiled and sighed. "Now, tell me why you were puking all over the bathroom I cleaned yesterday."
"Well," Harry paused. "It all started when I saw a paper bag at the corner of the wall marking treacle tarts, and I thought you had left them there. So I opened the bag and shoved a few into my mouth. The thing is, they came to my room yesterday to do something, and I forgot."
When he said "them" Ginny thought of the day before when the twins came and picked up something from Harry. She nodded and said,
"So, they had left you a package of Puking Pastilles marked as treacle tart, hmm? Not their best prank."
Harry nodded and looked down, a shade of red forming across his face.
Suddenly, the door burst open with two very familiar faces, grinning from ear to ear.
"Hello…" George began.
"Harrikins…" Fred continued.
"And…"
"His girlfriend."
As soon as Harry saw them, he suddenly sat up and hexed them both. They smiled and said,
"Hey, did you…" Started one.
"Like our gift to you?" Finished the other. Harry snorted.
"Some treacle tarts, but thanks, you made my girlfriend angry, and an angry girlfriend who apparently has you two for brothers, well...all I can say is, good luck!" Harry grinned.
Scared expressions appeared onto the twins faces.
"Why are you here anyway?" Ginny asked, getting off the bed, using Ron's bed as a hold. The twins probably didn't realize she was there because they jumped at her sight.
"Hmm, getting cuddly, aren't you two?" The twins said in unison, which caused both Harry and Ginny to blush violently (AN: is that even possible?).
"There's a truth or dare "party" at Hogwarts. It going to last a couple of days, and they wanted you to come." Another voice appeared outside the room. It was Ron.
Ginny turned to Harry.
"Do you reckon this is going to be fun, or chaotic?" Ginny asked.
"I think it's going to be rather chaotic, and that's the reason I'm going." Harry replied.
"I like how you think." Ginny whispered to him as they walked out the room and followed the three Weasley's into a mess. Oh, merlin, it was going to be rough.
And here's the end of the first chapter! This is my first fanfic, so please review, and give me suggestions! LIVE, LAUGH, AND LOVE. Don't forget to review and favorite! Cookies to all! (:::::) (:::::) (:::::) (:::::)