I take the two quills from my bag and tuck one into the band of my ponytail, the other resting on the table. I place the ink on the table on the corner of my parchment. When I'm at home I'm used to muggle materials and I often find myself wanting them in place of these old world stationary. I pull my textbook onto my lap, opening it up to the correct page.
I pick up the quill off the table, dip it in ink, and let it hover above the well as I look through the information about polyjuice potions. Ten minutes and three long sentences later, Draco finds his way over, dropping his own heavy bookbag beside mine. He takes the seat next to me and I glance up at him from my textbook. He wears a tight black T-shirt that shows off his beautiful thinness along with green and white striped sleeping pants. "You writing an essay for Uncle Severus, too?" he asks.
"Yup, polyjuice potion," I answer. He nods, taking out parchment, his book, and ink. "It's not very long, though it is tough. I have a book from the restricted section, with his permission of course."
"Must be extra credit, you suck up. At least it's a page. May I use your quill?" he asks politely, pointing at the quill in my hair.
I nod once and hand it to him. "Yeah, sure. How did you know it was only one page, though? I only said it was short." I ask; Draco smirks.
"Because you only have one piece of parchment out," he states. He holds up his own small pile of parchment. "I have a three foot essay on shrinking solution."
My jaw drops with a small laugh. "Seriously! I can't believe Professor Snape is giving out the same assignments every year!" I exclaim and Draco nods smiling.
"I know, right," Draco chuckles and starts on his paper. When I finish, I put my things away. Draco looks at me as I sort things around, putting my work in my bag.
He groans. "Really!? You're done?!" he exclaims.
I smile and nod. "Need some help?" I ask. Draco nods. I smile and search through my bag. I take out three pieces of parchment and hand them to Draco. "Just copy it over. I had the best grade, of course." Draco grins and scraps his first page with a flick of the wand. He starts to write, re-writing my paper hopefully in his own words.
I grab a muggle book from my bag. It's called Maximum Ride, I have to read it for my muggle studies class. Twenty minutes later I see Draco put my papers on the table and his stuff away. I put my bookmark in the book and stuff it away; I had read 6 chapters- being 1-2 pages each- like I was assigned to.
"Ya finally done?" I ask redundantly and Draco nods.
"Yeah, I'm done," Draco yawns. "And I think I'm gonna go to bed."
"Aw! I wanted to play a game!" I say and he looks at me suspiciously.
"Depends, what's the game?" he asks and I grin.
"It's called truth or dare!" I exclaim.
"Alright," Draco groans. "How many players do we need?"
Ten minutes later Blaise, Draco, Pansy, some guy named Carter, some girl named Kate, and I are in a circle. In the middle of the circle is a an empty bottle of Firewhiskey. Being the only one in the group beside Kate who knows how to play, I spin the bottle first. It lands on Kate and I ask her "Truth or dare?" She grins.
"Double dare!" she exclaims.
"Oh! Bringing someone down with ya! Okay Kate, I dare you to-," I look at the boys in the group grinning, "-spend twenty minutes in heaven with Carter!" Her jaw drops and I giggle. Carter stands up smirking and walks to a closet, Kate in tow. I knew he had a small crush on the other girl and knew this was a perfect time to set them. Everyone in the group knows Twenty Minutes in Heaven because me and Kate have made them play it previously. I keep a note of the time as the door shuts behind them.
"I'll go next I guess," Blaise says, reaching for the bottle. He grabs it and spins. It lands on Draco and he sighs. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth, I suppose," Draco answers and Blaise grins.
"Do you love Danny?"
Draco's eyes widen. "Dare! Make it dare!" he exclaims.
"Fine. I dare you to-" Blaise stops and thinks for a moment. "-take off your shirt."
Draco sighs and pulls of his black T-shirt. Pansy and I look to each other giggling quietly. Draco takes the bottle and spins it. "Truth or dare, Pansy?" he asks when the battle lands on her.
"Dare," she states confidently.
Draco grins evilly at her. "I dare you to take a picture of Kate and Carter in the closet!" he exclaims and I smile at him.
"You're learning my pranking ways, young grasshopper." I say and the group chuckles.
"With what? I don't know how to do that," Pansy says, outraged.
Draco looks at me. "Don't you have a muggle phonetic device or something, Danny?" He asks and I nod. "Can Pansy use it?"
I nod again. "Yeah, let me go get it," I say. I run to my book bag and search through it. When I find my cellphone I take it out and set it up for Pansy. I walk back over and she stands up, I hand her my phone.
After listening to my instructions, Pansy goes over to the closet that Kate and Carter are in. She slowly opens the door, peeking inside. She takes a picture, closes the door as quietly as she opened it, and runs like hell back over. "How do we look at this visual?" Pansy asks and I take my phone back. I press a couple buttons and the picture is seen. I giggle and my phone is passed around the circle. Kate and Carter are making out and probably onto something more.
With a quick look at the time I walk over and bang on the door. "Your 20 minutes are over! Get out here!" I open the door and walk back to my place in the circle. Once I've sat down, Kate and Carter come out. Pansy sits next to me so they can sit together. They do so holding hands. Carter's hair is rather messy and Kate's shirt somewhat rustled.
Pansy takes the bottle and spins it. It lands on me and I sigh. "Crap . . ." I mutter. "Truth."
"If you could kiss anyone in the world, who would it be?" Pansy asks and I sigh.
"Okay," I lean back onto my hands and think. "Anyone, eh? How about the famous American, Mitchell Musso?" I answer and Kate shakes her head.
"He's not even that hot!" Kate exclaims. I shrug.
"Pansy said anyone, so I chose Musso," I say making Blaise chuckle.
"She's got ya there!" Blaise chuckles again and I grin.
"Thank you, Blaise," I say, and he nods.
