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Truth or Dare

Ron jumped onto a large red chair in the Gryffindor common room and let out an exasperated sigh. They had just gotten back from an eventful trip to Hogsmeade. After hiding away Christmas presents they all met back up in the common room, they being Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Harry, Heather. Ron sat in one of the chairs in the Gryffindor common room looking at his scruffy shoes.
"God I'm bored," Ron sighed.
"You can say that again," Heather replied to Ron's remark.
"God, I'm bored," Ron repeated quizzically.
"It's just a saying, Ron," Hermione acknowledged. Ron shrugged. Heather turned a page in her magazine.
"Oh, here we go!" she stated, "10 things to do that will past the time." They all sat up to hear what they were.
"Isn't that a muggle magazine?" Ron asked.
"Yes," Heather answered, "But muggles can have fun games too. Lets see. Well that won't work...can't do that...nope not that...here we go! Spin the bottle Truth or Dare. Only item needed is a bottle." She looked up. Ron grabbed at the butterbeer bottle to his right.
"This work?" he asked.
"That'll do nicely," Heather replied. He tossed her the bottle. She caught and put it to her side. "Well the rules are pretty basic. All you have to do is spin the bottle. The spinner asks truth or dare and the person it lands on has to pick one. If they say truth than the spinner gets to ask a question and they HAVE to tell the truth. If dare, the spinner picks something for the person to do and they HAVE to do it. Everyone get it?" They all nodded. "It says here it works best with ten people."
"Well maybe we can get Seamus, Dean, Parvati and Lavender in on it," Ginny requested.
"Okay, you go get them. I'll just pick somebody out of the hall on my way down to the kitchens to get a snack." And with that she left, walking out of the portrait. Ron and Harry both got Seamus and Dean, while Hermione and Ginny got Parvati and Lavender. Harry explained the rules of the game while they waited anxiously for Heather to return. They only had to wait shortly before the portrait door flung open. In stepped Heather and she lugged on someone else's arm.
"Let go of me. I'm not playing your stupid game," a familiar voice protested.
"Come on," Heather said with a final tug and Draco Malfoy collapsed on the floor as the portrait closed.

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