New Years Eve is here! Yay! The year is almost over! This chapter is now edited. My beta just got a new computer.

Disclaimer: If I owned D. Gray man, Kanda would be nicer and a girl! If I owned Harry Potter, Harry would have hooked up with Ginny during fourth year! So I obviously don't own D. Gray-man or Harry Potter. That right belongs to the genius writers Katsura Hoshino-sama and Ms. J. K. Rowling, respectively.

Ch 3: Pick Your Poison Guys

The next day in the Room of Requirement, Ron fumbled with the cards Hermionie passed him. He was terrified at the prospect of Malfoy winning.

If Malfoy won, he would definitely dare Harry to use the Cruciatus curse on somebody, and Ron wildly came to the conclusion that Malfoy would be choosing him as Harry's target.

Determined not to let that happen, Ron passed put the card with determination of Malfoy getting a bad hand.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Harry ended up with a three of a kind. Allen got a pair of threes. Malfoy held getting two pairs. Hermionie recieved a pair of queens. Ron recieved nothing.

After everyone drew new cards, they laid their hands down one at a time. Harry had a full house. Allen, who forced himself to lose again, got two pairs of threes and twos.

Malfoy got a better full house. Hermionie got two pairs. Ron miraculously got a four of a kind of kings.

Everyone stared.

The silence in the room was deafening.

That is, it was until Ron got up and did a victory danced and mooned Malfoy, while yelling, "IN YOUR FACE! IN YOUR FACE!"

Once Ron calmed down, which took a hit from one of Hermionie's big books, he thought and tried to think of a dare.

"Well looky here. Seem's Weasley has some luuck after all. Must be because he sucks at everything else, so he must have some good trait.", Malfoy drawled

Thanks to that comment, Malfoy became Ron's victim. He was stuck between, Allen's banner, making Malfoy run around yelling I'm an idiot, forcing Malfoy to kiss Parkinson, and castrating the little mini-Lucius. In the end though, he just went with the kissing dare.

"Okay Malfoy, you have to kiss Pansy Parkinson in the Great Hall at lunchtime in public, orlose at quidditch to all the houses.", Ron taunted.

Malfoy paled. That was one of the things Draco did not want to do as a dare. Upon that huge list, kissing or sleeping with Pansy was # 2, while losing the qudditch tournament was # 3. They were recently kicked out of # 1 & 2 respectively, beaten by paying Cross' debts.

Malfoy believed losing the tournament was better than kissing Parkinson, and her stalking him everywhere. So, Malfoy agreed to the losing at qudditch. He even promised on his magic that he would.

Lucky for them, they could test Malfoy, since today was a Quidditch match: Hufflepuff versus Slytherin.

The match, inshort of a better word, was apalling to the Slytherins and absolutely marvelous for the other houses. Slytherin was creamed.

The final score was 450 to 150. Slytherin lost. To everyone besides the Gryffindor quartet, it was odd that Malfoy did nothing but sit high in the air.

His captain waas rather pissed and yelled at him for being a stupid, unresponsive, wall who'll make Slytherin lose the cup, AGAIN.

The quartet however, laughed as Malfoy got chewed out. Hufflepuf, however, did not believe they won, but once it sunk in, the entire house whooped, cheered, and had a party in it's common room.

Snape seemed very pissed off. You see, Snape bet ten galleons that Slytherin would cream Hufflepuff.

Proffessor Sprout did not like the jab at her house's incompetence and bet that Hufflepuff would win. Dumbledore sided with Proffessor Sprout too. So, Snape lost 40 galleons, Sprout won twenty galleons, and Dumbledore won twenty galleons.

Needless to say, there was a major uproar. And so, the quartet and Malfoy decided to continue the next day.

Here's my third chapter! Have a happy last day of 2007! Also, I need a new beta. Anyone who would like to send me your e-mail so I can send the next couple of chapters your way.