Chiaki: I'm baaaack!
Draco: *Rolls eyes* Oh, I missed you so much. ¬_¬
Chiaki: Really? YAY! *Glomps Draco*
Draco: Me and my big mouth... -_-
Chiaki: Whatever. Anyway, this is my third ficcy, and it's my first one that's not focusing just on Draco!
Draco: What a shame. I was getting used to all the attention...
Chiaki: Uh... yeah. Okay, this time the kids are gonna play Spin the Bottle! So here we go!!! :D
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GO ON, PICK! TRUTH OR DARE?
"I'm bored!" Ron Weasley moaned, hanging upside-down in one of the armchairs in the Gryffindor Common Room. It was the start of the spring half-term break, and most of the kids in their house had nothing to do. Hermione slammed her book shut angrily.
"Just because you're bored, Ron, doesn't mean everyone else is!" she snapped. About five other Gryffindors then started shouting "Yes we are!", and Ron gave Hermione a triumphant grin.
"You see?" he said. Hermione scowled.
"Don't be so childish, Ron."
"I'm NOT childish!" Ron shouted. Harry rolled his eyes. He never knew what to do when these two fought, so he usually just kept his mouth shut- he didn't want to make it worse. As he watched them fight, he thought absent-mindedly that they would make quite a cute couple. (A/N: R+H forever!!!)
"So, what do you guys want to do?" he asked quickly, before they could start yelling at each other again.
"I dunno," said Ron with a shrug. Then his eyes widened. "HEY! How about Spin the Bottle? Everyone loves that!" This suggestion seemed to have attracted Hermione's attention.
"You wanna play?" Harry asked her. Hermione nodded.
"Let's play it outside, we won't be disturbed much there," she suggested.
Ron found an old Butterbeer bottle on one of the tables, and the three friends headed out of the portrait hole.
They hadn't gone far when they spotted someone they didn't want to bump into at all right now- Draco Malfoy, with his thicker-than-thick bodyguards, Crabbe and Goyle. Draco headed towards the Gryffindors, wearing his usual nasty smirk.
"So, what are we up to now?" he sneered. "Does the Mudblood need changing? There's bound to be a few nappies you could use up in the hospital wing." Crabbe and Goyle, who had finally caught up with him, started guffawing stupidly.
"You take that back...!" Ron cried, moving forward to hit Draco, but Hermione grabbed the sleeve of his robe.
"Actually, Malfoy, we were going to play Spin the Bottle," she said, with an evil smile that she didn't usually have. "Do you want to play too?"
"What, with YOU?" Draco asked, grimacing at the prospect. "I'd rather eat Bubotuber Pus than play stupid little games with Gryffindorks!" (A/N: Don't steal the word 'Gryffindorks', it's mine! XD) Draco turned to walk off. Ron rolled his eyes.
"Forget it, Hermione, he's just scared," he said, glaring at Draco, who had stopped dead in his tracks.
"Scared? Of what, Weasley?" he asked, walking back over to them and giving Ron a piercing look.
"I dunno, that we'll make you wear a skirt or something?" Ron shrugged. "Anyway, if you're just a coward, Malfoy, then we're not forcing you to play." Draco stared at them, looking thoughtful for a few moments.
"Okay, fine, I'll play, but only so I can get my revenge, all right?" he growled. "Oh yeah. Crabbe and Goyle are playing too." Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, hoping that they wouldn't end up wearing girls' clothes too.
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Chiaki: Do you think Draco will have to wear a skirt? ^^
Draco: I hope not. O_O
Chiaki: A pink one, with little flowers all over it!
Draco: Okay, now you're scaring me...
Chiaki: Oh well, you're gonna have to find out in the next chapter! All reviews are welcome! ^_^
Draco: *Rolls eyes* Oh, I missed you so much. ¬_¬
Chiaki: Really? YAY! *Glomps Draco*
Draco: Me and my big mouth... -_-
Chiaki: Whatever. Anyway, this is my third ficcy, and it's my first one that's not focusing just on Draco!
Draco: What a shame. I was getting used to all the attention...
Chiaki: Uh... yeah. Okay, this time the kids are gonna play Spin the Bottle! So here we go!!! :D
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GO ON, PICK! TRUTH OR DARE?
"I'm bored!" Ron Weasley moaned, hanging upside-down in one of the armchairs in the Gryffindor Common Room. It was the start of the spring half-term break, and most of the kids in their house had nothing to do. Hermione slammed her book shut angrily.
"Just because you're bored, Ron, doesn't mean everyone else is!" she snapped. About five other Gryffindors then started shouting "Yes we are!", and Ron gave Hermione a triumphant grin.
"You see?" he said. Hermione scowled.
"Don't be so childish, Ron."
"I'm NOT childish!" Ron shouted. Harry rolled his eyes. He never knew what to do when these two fought, so he usually just kept his mouth shut- he didn't want to make it worse. As he watched them fight, he thought absent-mindedly that they would make quite a cute couple. (A/N: R+H forever!!!)
"So, what do you guys want to do?" he asked quickly, before they could start yelling at each other again.
"I dunno," said Ron with a shrug. Then his eyes widened. "HEY! How about Spin the Bottle? Everyone loves that!" This suggestion seemed to have attracted Hermione's attention.
"You wanna play?" Harry asked her. Hermione nodded.
"Let's play it outside, we won't be disturbed much there," she suggested.
Ron found an old Butterbeer bottle on one of the tables, and the three friends headed out of the portrait hole.
They hadn't gone far when they spotted someone they didn't want to bump into at all right now- Draco Malfoy, with his thicker-than-thick bodyguards, Crabbe and Goyle. Draco headed towards the Gryffindors, wearing his usual nasty smirk.
"So, what are we up to now?" he sneered. "Does the Mudblood need changing? There's bound to be a few nappies you could use up in the hospital wing." Crabbe and Goyle, who had finally caught up with him, started guffawing stupidly.
"You take that back...!" Ron cried, moving forward to hit Draco, but Hermione grabbed the sleeve of his robe.
"Actually, Malfoy, we were going to play Spin the Bottle," she said, with an evil smile that she didn't usually have. "Do you want to play too?"
"What, with YOU?" Draco asked, grimacing at the prospect. "I'd rather eat Bubotuber Pus than play stupid little games with Gryffindorks!" (A/N: Don't steal the word 'Gryffindorks', it's mine! XD) Draco turned to walk off. Ron rolled his eyes.
"Forget it, Hermione, he's just scared," he said, glaring at Draco, who had stopped dead in his tracks.
"Scared? Of what, Weasley?" he asked, walking back over to them and giving Ron a piercing look.
"I dunno, that we'll make you wear a skirt or something?" Ron shrugged. "Anyway, if you're just a coward, Malfoy, then we're not forcing you to play." Draco stared at them, looking thoughtful for a few moments.
"Okay, fine, I'll play, but only so I can get my revenge, all right?" he growled. "Oh yeah. Crabbe and Goyle are playing too." Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, hoping that they wouldn't end up wearing girls' clothes too.
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Chiaki: Do you think Draco will have to wear a skirt? ^^
Draco: I hope not. O_O
Chiaki: A pink one, with little flowers all over it!
Draco: Okay, now you're scaring me...
Chiaki: Oh well, you're gonna have to find out in the next chapter! All reviews are welcome! ^_^
