Alright, well just to warn you, this is sort of lame. At least I think so… Well I was in a very odd mood, I was getting hyper and I imagines George flying out of bed and apparently apparating down to the Common Room, asking Alicia what was going on, so I based this around it. As I wrote the idea, I got the idea that maybe I should write one every "Truth-Or-Dare Night". So after you read it, be sure to review and let me know what you think, if I should write more or give it up. Thankies for reading!

"Alright, Alicia, truth or dare?"

"Erm… how about nothing?" Alicia Spinnet asked with a hopeful look in her eyes.

"Erm…how about PICK ONE," Katie Bell insisted. You didn't want to mess with Katie.

"Alright… Dare…" Alicia looked nervous. Here two best friends could always come up with a good one. Sure enough, Katie met eyes with Angelina, and mischievous grins crossed their faces. Sort of scary recreations of the famous Weasley twins'.

The other girls in the room, another 4th year, Leanne, and their other roommates, twins Jackie and Carly. (A/N: that's me and my twins' names. Lol We just HAD to be at Hogwarts)

"Alright…" smirked Angelina, "We dare you… to… go downstairs and scream as loud as you can!"

"Well that's lame," said Jackie.

"But d'you really think she'll do it? And if she did, think of the trouble she could get into." Katie grinned. "And if she doesn't do it… she gets…to eat… the CONCOCTION!"

"Eew!" the twins chorused together, then breaking into identical hysterical giggle fits.

"The concoction" was a mess of completely random stuff. It usually consisted of different things, every Saturday night, Truth-or-dare night, but tonight it consisted of an onion that were a week old, a peanut butter cookie that Leanne had dropped on the floor at lunch, and some product that Fred had given Angelina that needed to be tested, all mixed together with some water and "the mystery substance".

"Well she's going to chicken out," said Jackie matter-of-factly. Little Miss Positivity.

"No I'm not!" Alicia argued. "I'd do nearly ANYTHING to not have to eat and or drink The Concoction. "

"Alright then," Angelina avouched disbelievingly. "You have 5 minutes to get yourself ready, while we set up the camera. At 1a.m., let the screaming begin."

"One?" Carly questioned. If you mean as in one, well then it's 12:54 right now, so that'd be SIX minutes, not five." (A/N: Carly is very prompt in real life.)

"Alright then, SIX, smart alec." Jackie shot at her twin in a sarcastic tone.

"Well I'm only saying, I mean, it's TRUE. It's six, not five, if people would just use common—"

"Alright, "Leanne moaned, "it's five NOW."

"Right, so let's go install the camera," Angelina and Katie ran out of the room. (A/N: I know that they don't have cameras in the wizarding world, but if that fact really bothers you, then let's pretend Katie is a muggle-born. Feel better?)

5 minutes later, or in Carly's case, 4 minutes and 38 seconds

"Ready?" Katie asked.

"Sure…"

"Alright then you have…" Katie looked down at her watch.

"12 seconds," Carly said helpfully. Jackie rolled her eyes.

"Alright then," Jackie snickered. "Good luck!"

The five of them ran back up to their dormitory as Alicia made her way to the middle of the Common Room. Perhaps she could somehow try to muffle the scream; they hadn't said anything about that….

Katie's head reappeared around the corner, perfectly timed to Alicia's thoughts, as friends can somehow manage to do just when you think you've got the better of them. "Don't try to muffle the scream or anything. Has to be a good, clear scream. If we don't hear it, you eat The Concoction." She turned back up to the stairs as Alicia gave a groan.

Alicia looked down at her watch.

5…

4…

3…

2…

1…

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!"

She bolted for the stairs, but was intercepted by George Weasley, looking completely alarmed and as if he'd apparated right out of sleep.

"Whasamatter??"

"Um… Truth-or-Dare night."

"Ah, that's right. It's Saturday night." He noted, sounding more awake now. "Or technically, Sunday morning, as Fred would say."

"Yeah, Carly too. It gets annoying."

"Yeah. Well I'm going back to bed now. You have fun with your Truth-or-Dare night."

"Sorry, did I wake you?"

He rolled his eyes. "Oh no, Alicia, I just set an alarm so that I could be up in case my best friend decided to scream at one in the morning."

"Sorry!" she said sweetly. "Want a hug?"

"Hey George, I want a hug!" Angelina laughed from the staircase.

"Then you guys can hug each other!" he exclaimed with false excitement. He turned and retreated up the stairs.

"Haha, BRILLIANT scream!" Angelina beamed. "Now you don't have to drink The Concoction." She got a mischievous grin. "At least, that is, THIS TIME!"

Alright, so I know it was bad, if you thought it was completely terrible, then I guess let me know and I'll remove it. Please review! Don't be too harsh, though…