This is a story about Fred and Lana Wallace, who was a totally unapproachable bitch. Until Fred Weasley cracked her shel.
Fred POV
Me, James and Louis were doing the Dare Game, a more manly version of truth or dare. We dare each other something to do and it has to be done in a month. It is actually pretty fun.
Until now.
"Freddie-Weddie." James turns to face me. "Me and Louis have with an impossible one."
"What?" I ask casually. We have come up with some really good (or evil?) ones. There was one I gave to James which involved flirting with the old trolley witch and 'the next random old lady you see on the the street'. That was the September one we gave on the train. And every time James and Louis say that theirs is impossible and every time I do it.
So, back to the November Dare Game.
"I dare Fred to get Lana Wallace to go on a date with him to Hogsmeade." James smirked. Git.
"And, Freddie-Weddie, remember the forfeit." Louis smirked in an eviller way then James (if that was possible) and pulled out a bottle of Muggle 'Tabasco.'.
If you don't do the dare between the 1st and the last day of the month, you can chug a bottle of Tabasco, (James had to do it once, he turned red and drank about ten glasses of water afterwards) or drink seven shots of firewhisky and propose to the nearest teacher after you drunkenly step into the hallway (yes, it can be a man. Louis did that and got twenty points off Gryffindor).
Evil gits.
So this is just a prologue. I can write more.
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