AN: here it is, chapter three, hope you like it.

In this chapter: end of game, but of course first some more things we get to know about Snape, Ron and McGonagall

Previously: McGonagall:: 'Just some guy that went to Hogwarts with me, when I was a student. I sort of had a crush on him. We never dated or anything, though.'

Pansy smirked. 'Yeah, guess why.'

The slytherins laughed.

H.P.O.V

I smiled. It wasn't very nice of them to laugh at her like that, but it sure was funny. McGonagall didn't seem to care much, she even laughed along.

She looked around, thinking.

'Severus, truth or dare?'

'Oh, crap. Euh, dare.'

'Since we're all in the mood I dare you to hop around to each person in this room saying, 'I'm cupid, and I will help you find love'.'

'You've got to be kidding me.'

'I'm terribly sorry, Severus.'

With a deep sigh Snape got to his feet and did what he was told to, while his face reached yet another shade of red. I guessed this would be the first and last time Snape would EVER play this game. When he had finished, we were all laughing.

'On second thought, no, I'm not.' McGonagall laughed.

'My turn. Weasley, truth or dare?'

'Truth.'

'What's your greatest secret?'

'The biggest?'

'Yes.'

'That would be … euh … jeez, I don't know, really. Is it a secret if Hermoine knows?'

'Let me be clear on this, before you start asking more of those stupid questions. I see it as a secret, if I do not know about it. Am I making myself clear?'

'Yes, You are. Then my biggest secret would be… euh …'

'Be careful, you might hurt yourself.'

'As I was saying, my biggest secret is that I used to have a crush on Moaning Myrtle.'

I felt how my mouth opened on own command. 'You did?'

'Yes.'

Snape looked at him with doubt in his eyes. 'That's not a very fancy secret.'

'What can I say? I'm not one to keep secrets I guess.'

Snape smirked. 'Sure.'

'Well, I didn't lie, did I?'

'No, you most certainly did not.'

'Ha! Professor McGonagall, Truth or Dare?'

' Truth.'

'Nice, What is the most annoying thing about a girl/boyfriend you've ever had?'

'That would be his name being Severus.'

'WHAT?' I yelled. 'You've GOT to be joking!'

'No, I'm not.'

'The worst girlfriend I ever had.' Snape said.

'And the worst boyfriend I ever had.' McGonagall claimed.

'Okay, euh, Potter, truth or dare?'

'Euhm, Jeez, euh, truth, I guess.'

'Okay, what do you think is the worst physical or emotional feeling in the world? Describe it.'

'The worst feeling in the world, would be both physical as emotional. It's a feeling I know all too well, it's a thing called heartbreak and it hurts like hell. It feels like your soul's ripped out, like there's a big hole in your chest that will never heal, and it never really does.'

'Okay, on that happy tone, you can all go and enjoy your Christmas Holliday's.' McGonagall said. 'Finally!' Ron yelled as he jumped to his feet and ran out of the classroom, leaving his books behind. Hermoine smiled. 'I'll take them.'

I got to my feet and waited for Draco to get his stuff together, which were still with the other Slytherins on the other side of the room.

'Go ahead, I'll see you at lunch, I have to do something.' He said as he planted another kiss on my lips. I didn't want it to end, but it did, way too soon.

'Okay, see you at lunch.' I smiled although I felt torn inside, I wanted him to stay with me, and never leave.

'Harry!' Hermoine yelled from the door, I didn't hear. I was still staring at Draco. He pointed at the door and I looked at him in confusion. 'Harry!' Hermoine repeated. I turned around. 'What?!'

'Are you coming? Remember Dumbledore wanted to talk to you after class.'

'Ah, right. I forgot.' I ran towards the door. 'See you at lunch.'

'Okay.' Hermoine smiled.

'Ah, Harry. Good to see you.' Dumbledore said as I walked into the room, after a half an hour trying to guess the password.

'You wanted to talk to me, professor?'

'Yes, yes I do.'

'I'm sorry if I'm rude, but, why?'

'Ah, yes, you don't know.'

'Don't know what?'

He looked at me, raised his eyebrows, then looked away.

'I don't know what?'

He said nothing. If he wanted to work on my nerves he was doing a very good job.

'Professor! What don't I know?' I felt the air around me shift, like there was a breeze in the room, only, there wasn't. It was me, my anger. Some weird-looking object on some dresser started to shaking.

'What don't I know? You know I hate it when you do that.'

'When I do what?'

'keep secrets from me. Telling me half of the story and then shut up.'

'the "breeze" laid down, and the things that were shaking stood still again.'

'Okay, I'm calm, sort of. Will you please tell me? What don't I know?'

'It's no t really that big a deal…No, actually it is… okay, if I tell you, please don't freak out, okay?'

'Sure.'

'I sort of have a gay crush on you.'

'WHAAAAAAT?!!'

'Harry! Harry!'

'Harry!'

I opened my eyes; apparently I was lying on the floor of the transfigurations class in Draco's arms. Hermoine was yelling my name.

'What? Why are you yelling?'

'You fell asleep and then you started screaming, I'm sorry, we were worried.'

'It's nothing …just a weird dream. Or nightmare depends on how you look at it.'

'What happened?' Ron asked.

'I'll tell you later.'

'Okay, then I guess you can all go enjoy your holidays.' McGonagall said. Wow, deja-vu.

'Harry, you okay?' Draco's eyes were filled with concern.

'Yeah, fine.'

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