Disclaimer: Hey guys, look Harry Potter is totally J. K. Rowling's creation….

Author Notes: Look, sshp4ever is my beta… plz thank her for beta-ing my story and corrections…

Also autumngold, believe me, there is going to be bashing, just wait and read…

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Also. I think we should go over the rules of Truth and Dare in this fic, before starting this chapter…

Well you see, you begin by spinning a bottle. When it stops spinning on its own accord, the person, towards whom the opening of the bottle points has to decide whether to either choose to tell a truth or do a dare. The one who originally spun the bottle has to ask them a question if they choose truth or give them a dare if they choose dare. When the question is answered or the dare is completed (depending on what they choose), they spin the bottle, and give a dare or ask a question to the next person that the opening of the bottle is pointing to.

If you still don't understand, well YouTube is there…

Enjoy the chapter…

"Okay Harry, I will." Neville did as Harry asked. As he gave the bottle a spin with a quick flick of his wrist, he could also feel the tension mounting the room. Yes, he thought it was weird to play games with your enemies, but if Harry was alright with it, then so was he. Then bottle stopped its spinning.

"Ginny, truth or dare?" Neville asked, grateful that the bottle pointed at someone he knew, or at least someone he thought he knew.

"Truth." Ginny proclaimed, relieved that they hadn't taken Veritaserum yet.

Unfortunately for Ginny, Harry remembered as well at that exact moment. "Wait! Riddle, weren't we supposed to take that special Veritaserum of yours?" He asked confusedly, not noticing those not so discreet glares from Hermione, Ron and Ginny. (his friends would also include Neville, but he wasn't glaring.)

'He looks so cute with that confused look on his face,' was all Voldemort could think.

"What's up with them? You just asked about the Veritaserum," Neville asked Harry, a little bit shocked at the other three Gryffindors. They were not only glaring, but also looked also looked a little frightened, like they were going to die if they were forced to take Veritaserum.

"You'll probably find out soon. So Riddle, where is the Veritaserum?" Harry asked Voldemort teasingly.

Well, Voldemort was never one to tolerate teasing, so he gave the vial of Veritaserum to Harry, huffing, "Take only two drops, and then pass it to the person beside you."

And so, it went first to Harry, then Neville, Voldemort, Snape, Lucius, Bellatrix, Draco, Narcissa, Hermione, Ginny, and finally to Ron who accidently took four drops and promptly fainted. He was starting to look blue. Suddenly Snape took out a vial filled with a chocolate brown liquid in it and gave it to Ginny. She opened Ron's mouth to pour the liquid, and started rubbing his throat so he could swallow it. After a few moments, he recovered.

"What's wrong with everyone?" Ron asked, looking confused. He didn't remember anything about fainting.

"Ronald, open your mouth so I can pour two drops into your mouth." Ginny snapped in frustration. Ron, feeling extremely afraid, and confused, just opened his mouth and Ginny put two drops on his tongue.

"Okay, so now that that is done, Ginny, you picked truth right?" Neville asked to reconfirm. Ginny just nodded. At this Harry got an idea and whispered something in Neville's ear.

Neville looked confused but did as Harry asked. "So Ginny, why did you suddenly started hanging out with us after the D.A. instead of going back to your old friends?"

"It was Dumbledore's orders," Ginny said, unable to control herself.

Voldemort was very surprised to hear that, but it felt very familiar. It was just like Dumbledore had bribed others Slytherins into being his friends and spy on him. That discovery was the reason he had become a dark wizard. Because he didn't have true friends and family, he had thought no one should. Surely Dumbledore wouldn't do that to his Golden Boy. But it seemed like he would despite his affection for the boy. He would warn Harry later about the corrupt Headmaster. Maybe this was why Harry wanted to commit suicide.

"What do you mean Dumbledore's orders?" Neville demanded, even though he knew that Ginny wouldn't tell him.

"I don't have to answer that," Ginny retorted shortly and spun the bottle. It landed on Hermione. Ginny wore a smug grin, like Christmas had arrived early.

"So what were Lavender and Parvati talking about when I came into your dorm room last week and stopped when they saw me?" Ginny asked the bushy haired girl. Hermione just sighed after hearing the question. She knew it would start another 'I am beautiful' fit Ginny threw every once in a while.

"Ginny, they were talking about you. They were saying that you always threw yourself at Harry, and that he always looked sickened. They were saying that you weren't very pretty, and that it was no wonder Harry was disgusted by you." Hermione finished. She was just praying that she wasn't on the other end of the wand that had just materialized in Ginny's hand.

"Stupid Veritaserum," Hermione muttered. But Ginny suddenly yelped, dropping her wand.

"And that's what happens if you try to use your wand." Voldemort explained. Now, no one was going to even think about doing magic.

"Hermione, spin the bottle already," Ron complained.

'He always complained, why I didn't notice this before,' Harry wondered. And Voldemort wondered why his Harry had thought that.

Hermione hastily spun the bottle and it ended on Voldemort, "Fuck," was all she could think to say.

"Truth or Dare, V-v-voldem-mort?" Hermione asked, feeling extremely frightened.

"Dare," Voldemort replied.

"Harry, help me!"

Harry went over to Hermione and whispered in her ear, "How about you ask him to moon in front of Bellatrix? You know, like shaking your bare arse at someone? Voldemort would know what it means."

"Thanks Harry! I owe you one!" Hermione whispered back in his ear. But Harry thought she owed him a lot more than this, she owed him her friendship.

"Okay. Voldemort, here is your dare. I dare you to moon in front of Bellatrix"

What do you think will be Voldemort's reaction; just leave your favourite reaction in either the review or just PM me… Sorry for being late…