A/N:I have to thank you guys! Yes, the story is ending… but it'll still be a while…
Disclaimer: I could give you a really long lecture, or I could just tell you that I don't own. Which will it be?
2 months later…
"Harry, what are you going to wear to the interhouse bonding event?"
silence.
"Harry?!"
"What?"
Sighing, Hermione decided to repeat her question. "What are you going to wear to the interhouse bonding event?"
"Oh, anything" replied said boy, before falling asleep. Again.
Hermione shook Harry by the shoulders. "Seriously, Harry, why can't you stay awake long enough to complete a conversation?" She asked. Realising that Harry was sleeping again, she yelled, "Hey! I'm talking to you here!"
She gave up. If he didn't want to wake up, that was his problem. She'd just have to look for something for him to wear.
"So, Harry, wear this."
"To the interhouse bonding? Still far away."
"Yes, far away, as in an hour later!"
"Is that so? Time passes by too quickly."
"Yes!" she hissed. "Now put it on!"
Harry put it on. It was nice. Nothing too much like Leonard. It was just a simple white top and black jeans.
"It's nice. I like it."
"Alright. Let's go now."
"Fine. Let's just wait for Ron."
"He's not feeling well."
"And if there's one fight, just one fight , we'll take away your wands!" exclaimed one of the teachers(they weren't sure which)
"Let's play truth or dare!" Seamus suggested.
"Oh no, not that," pleaded Harry.
"And you call yourself a Gryffindor!"commented Seamus.
"Let's just say you will never know how cruel Hermione can be retorted Harry, shuddering.
"Why don't we play it on a bigger scale? For example, everyone, even the asker, has to answer the questions posed and likewise, everyone has to do the dares," suggested Hermione, "This way, it would be more interesting."
"Sounds good. However, we shall instead raise our hand if we're saying yes, because it would be too hard to hear what people are saying over the noise." Pansy.
"I'll cast the charm to make sure everyone is truthful," Draco agreed, reluctantly, "sit in a circle."
"I'll go first. Raise your hands, the people who've kissed or been kissed before."
All the Gryffindors, Ravenclaws and Slytherins raised their hands, while three-quarters of Hufflepuff raised their hands.
"I wonder which girls was willing to kiss Harry?"
"You'll be surprised," replied Hermione knowingly.
"Name me a willing girl."
"You, Lavender. Among others."
"I never did!"
"Don't you think Harry looks a bit too much like Leonard?"
"Say what?"
"Hermione! I thought we agreed never to bring this up again!"
"Yes, I remember you calling Leonard 'Harry' once. I thought it was a slip of the tongue since you missed Harry too much," Dean said, thoughtfully, "Why did he pretend, anyway? He's not the kind to--"
"Well, it was because of a truth or dare game, if you must know. That's why I detest it so much."
"So, who'd you kiss?"
Harry decided to keep silent.
"Hey, are we going to play on or pry into Potter's love life?" asked Draco Malfoy.
"We'll play."
"Raise your hands, the people who've been laid before," asked Hermione mischievously, raising her own hand automatically. The hands of most Gryffindor, Slytherins, Ravenclaws and some of the Hufflepuffs were raised.
Harry made a face and tried to keep his hand down. Unfortunately, the spell was strong enough to force him to keep his hand up. Sighing, he gave up. This time, there were more whispers. Everyone was eager to know who the boy-who lived had slept with.
"Really? I take it the admirer's thing worked then," murmured Hermione. She did not expect an answer, and she was not given one.
"Is that why you've been so sleepy lately?" asked Hermione loudly. Many people laughed at the implication.
"Who is it?" asked Blaise, albeit a little angrily.
A/N: It's a short one, and I'm sorry I have to end it here…
