Chapter 6- Dares & Closets, Butterbeers & Tongues

Out reached a shaky hand. Eyes scrunched shut. His hand reached out further and further.

The room was filled with shrieks and giggles.

"You've got quite a firm grip on ya Weasley" Seamus smiled.

"Oh my god. I can't believe I just did that. Ewwwww!"

Ron Weasley chaser and captain for the Gryffindor quidditch team had just been dared to place (or as it was stated 'grab') Seamus Finnigan's arse.

A/N: I did get that part off American pie 2 so don't bother flaming me for it. I couldn't think of anywhere else he could grab. The other alternative is just too grosse.

"Alright, Alright. Who's next?" said Malfoy waving his butterbeer around.- He'd begun to have a few too many.

The game had started with Harry and Malfoy as was their agreement. Then Seamus and Dean had noticed their game and also joined in.

Next was Ron he had just been showing Elisabeth and Joanne how to get into the kitchen, to get some food and drink for their farewell as Joanne's last night as a Gryffindor. After Malfoy made some noises imitating a chicken Ron decided to enter the game too.

Then Joanne and Elisabeth came in carrying several bottles of butterbeer plus some other snacks, pumpkin pastries and cauldron cakes amongst other things.

Joanne stopped at the sight of Malfoy. She gave him a look as if to say, ' What are you doing here?!'

Then continued walking with Elisabeth gesturing to the other side of the common room.

Elisabeth caught Harry's eye and they both blushed at one another.

Malfoy came over to them and offered them to join in. "Sound's like fun" Elisabeth said eyeing Harry who eyed back.

"No thanks" Joanne said firmly. "You can go if you want" She said to Elisabeth seeing that she wanted Joanne's approval that she would be alright by herself.

"Joanne, I swear what happened the other night. It's not what you think." He pleaded.

"Oh really? Maybe it's exactly what I think." She replied angrily.

"It was Snape!" He said out loud.

Everyone stopped and looked over at them.

"It was Snape… Who kept my essay papers! I haven't seen them for weeks." Malfoy said the first words that popped into his head to compensate for an excuse for his yelling.

The eyes soon turned away and the only one's left were Joanne's which were opened wide.

"O.k Maybe it's not what I think" she spoke slowly, confused, looking for an explanation.

Malfoy decided he'd better confess the horrible, shuddering truth.

By the time Hermione walked in with the usual several books under an arm- Malfoy was getting Harry to back him up on his story. Though it sounded a little far fetched, though everything at Hogwarts was- Joanne believed Malfoy and they began making up for lost time.

"Get a room" Hermione muttered as she sat down on the lounge to see what everyone was up to.

"Oi get back over here and play" Harry called out to Malfoy.

As Malfoy led Joanne over to the group- they had all managed to convince Hermione to play.

A few dares and several butterbeers later…

"It must be * hic * your turn" Harry turned to Malfoy.

"O.k" Malfoy looked around the circle. "Hmmmm Hermione" he stared evilly at her.

"Your dare should you choose to accept it is a blind taste test" He smiled maliciously.

That's not too bad- Hermione thought.

Hold on with Malfoy everything's bad.

The blind fold was tied firmly around her head covering her eyes from view.

"Stick out your tongue" , He commanded.

She did as she was told and sat with her pink tongue sticking out , white taste buds waiting readilt to taste whatever might touch them.

Mmmm, it was soft, smooth. (A/N: all you sick people out there it's not what it sounds like. Lol)

She stuck her tongue back in her mouth and swirled it around.

"It's chocolate" she said.

Well that wasn't too bad.

"All right next, tongue out"

This felt cold. It was soft and sugary. She pulled her tongue inside, "Mmm cream"

Everyone at the circle was staring at Malfoy. Chocolate? Cream? These were pretty ordinary things to be tasting. They were also delicious. Just what was he playing at?

But Malfoy's smile only broadened as she licked the last bit of cream from her lips. He knew what he was doing.

"Alright Granger, moving on. You're going to have to flex your tongue out for this one."

Hermione did as he instructed. Her tongue lingered out until it met with a smooth surface. It's taste was indescribable. She had never tasted anything like this before. As she moved her tongue along the bumps and craters the surface flinched slightly. She took her tongue away.

"I'm taking the blind fold off now" she said.

"Awww." Malfoy said pretending to sound disappointed. "I guess you've tasted enough. Wanna see what you've been sticking in your mouth then?" The malicious smile once again spread over his face.

"You got the first one right, chocolate. Next we had the lovely cream", he said sucking some off Joanne's finger- they both giggled.

"Well" He began as Joanne wiped some cream form the corner of his mouth. " Get the last one?"

"No actually. Care to tell me?" She asked.

"He's sitting right over there " Malfoy held a finger out it was pointing towards… A very scarlet Ron buttoning his robes closest to his chest.

She had tasted Ron. Those bumps and craters she had felt were his perfectly carved abs. She found herself also going scarlet. She had to admit Ron tasted very good. She would definitely be going back for seconds.

Trying to quickly diverge the attention from Ron and herself Hermione hastily said, "Right my turn. Ah Harry" Her eyes flickered with almost the same evil as Malfoys had just done.

Harry gulped.

Hermione pulled over an empty beer bottle.

"I dare you-"

"Say the line!" Seamus interrupted.

"I'm not saying that stupid thing" Hermione answered back.

"Say it!"

"It's ridiculous!"

"Everyone has to say it! Here I'll help you. Your dare should you choose to accept it is…" Seamus said looking at Hermione.

Hermione ignored him and turned back to Harry who was still waiting to hear his dare.

"You have to spin this bottle and whoever it lands on you and that person have to spend 45 seconds in the broom closet"

She pushed the bottle within his grasp. Harry placed one hand on it closed his eyes and spun.

Round and round it sped, then it began to slow down. Slower and slower. It was going to land on… Seamus… no Malfoy… no Joanne… past Hermione. It stopped.

Harry opened his eyes. The bottle was facing Elisabeth. He felt a sigh of relief.

"You know what you've got to do now" Hermione said cheekily jerking her head towards the broom closet.

Harry got up and gestured to Elisabeth in a sort of lady's first manner. She gave a soft laugh then proceeded in direction of the closet.

Harry followed her in and closed the door behind him.

They were alone together in the darkness of the broom closet. It was quite cramped and Harry found himself being pressed up on Elisabeth quite closely. Which neither of them minded.

"We've only got 45 seconds" Elisabeth said breaking the silence.

"Maybe we should just give in and do what everyone thinks we're doing" Harry offered slyly.

"Well if everyone thinks we're doing it there's no harm in doing it" She answered playing with the collar of his short.

"Dam peer pressure" Harry joked. "But maybe I want to do it" He leant forward about to kiss her but stopped. " Your Elisabeth aren't you?"

"Yes" She said puzzled.

"So you're not some adult trying to get onto me because your really twisted?"

"Harry it's me" She said kissing him ending the conversation.

The dares continued into the early hours of the morning and the more everyone drank the more bizarre the dares got.

There were at least 5 turns of 'in the closet'. Ron and Hermione, Malfoy and Joanne, Seamus and Dean, Elisabeth and Harry again. They had a few goes of it. Though Harry charmed the bottle so everytime he sun it, it would land on Elisabeth. " Would ya look at that" Harry said for the umpteenth time as the bottle once again landed on Elisabeth.

Dean and Seamus had to streak. "Hey stop peeking!"

"I have seen it all before Dean"

Malfoy was dared to wear Joanne's bra outside his own clothes for 30 minutes. Ron suggested the matching panties to go with it but Malfoy just glared at him.

Harry kissed the entire group, but took extra time on Elisabeth.

Hermione had to

And all the girls had been dared to take their bra's off and put them in the middle of the circle.

It must have been 2:30am before the group decided to finally retire.

Drunk and sleepy they made their way up to the dormitories and Joanne and Malfoy to the Slytherin common room.

As soon as their heads hit the pillows they were dead to the world.