This chapter is going to be a little more interesting than the last.
I was going to keep my friends and I in the story, but decided against it
to make what I am planning to do later easier. We left after explaining
the game. Harry is starting out the game, not Haley.
Chapter 2- The Game Begins
Harry silently looked around the room. Ron, Ginny, Draco, and Hermione met his eyes one at a time. Pansy couldn't because she was following through with her usual habit of incessantly staring at Draco. Harry picked on the person most likely to choose dare.
"Draco," he asked, "Truth or dare?"
"Truth, I'm not a wimp"
"I dare you to go into that closet with one of your fan-girls," Harry said, grinning evilly and pointing to a raging mob, "And stay there for five minutes".
"Why would you do that?" Draco asked nervously, turning paler by the second.
"Because I'm mad that I don't have any fan-girls," Harry pouted. He turned to Hermione. "Why don't I have fan-girls, anyway?"
Hermione sighed at how clueless he was. "Because no one thinks you are a sexy beast, as hot as an enchilada from Marina's Cantina on an afternoon in mid-July."
Everyone stared at her. "Whatever," Harry muttered as he turned to Draco, "Just get into that closet. Unless you'd rather start stripping in front of them." He snickered.
"Fine, I'll do it," Draco said, "Let's just get it over with. Pick a girl."
Pansy was shocked. "Draco, NO! You'll get hurt!"
"He's a big boy, he can take care of himself," said Hermione, "You know that, too. You just wanted to see him start stripping,"
Pansy didn't answer. She was too busy watching a speechless fan-girl go into the closet with Draco. Soon after the door was shut, screams of 'Get off me' and 'Control yourself' were heard. After the door was opened, Draco was able to walk out alive, although his shirt was torn to pieces. Dobby came and took the girls out of the castle to prevent anything unwanted. The girl who had been with Draco looked hexed- which she probably was. Draco was catching his breath back in the Gryfinndor tower.
"Okay," he panted, "Now.it's my.turn" He looked around the circle for a victim.
"Ginny, truth or dare"
"Truth"
"Who do you like?"
Everyone except Pansy laughed. "You really are clueless, Malfoy. What a lame question," said Ron.
"What do you mean?" Draco asked.
"I have had a boyfriend since the beginning of the year," Ginny said quite calmly, "It's Jon Riley, the Ravenclaw. I can't believe you didn't know. Anyway, it's my turn now. hmmm. who to pick, who to pick." A gleam came to her eyes as she thought. "Okay, 'Mione."
"Mm-Hm"
"Truth or dare"
"Dare. no wait, truth"
Ginny grinned. It was what she had hoped for. "Did you really mean all that mush about Draco being hot and sexy?"
Hermione looked down at her feet and blushed. Ginny got her good. "Yes, but-"
"But what?" asked Ginny.
"Who wouldn't like him? He is really nice when he allows himself to be, and he is really hot- just look at him" Hermione gazed at Draco for a moment before catching herself and looking away. The room stayed quiet for a moment before Hermione realized it was her turn.
"Ron, truth or dare"
"Dare"
"Go sing a love ballad to Professor Snape"
"No, thanks, I'll go with removing clothing" Ron said, taking off his sweater to reveal.
A T-shirt!
Ron had already planned what he was going to do on his turn. He knew Draco would never pick truth, no matter how bad his previous dare had been. After all these years of being teased and falsely accused of liking Hermione, he was going to turn all the attention on someone else. "Draco," he said, "Truth or Dare,"
"Dare, duh"
"Go sit with Hermione on the couch and snog her. for five minutes straight"
Draco didn't pale, though. He only blushed a little as he walked over to Hermione, sat down next to her, and put his lips to hers. They fell sideways so that they were lying down next to each other. Draco put his arms around her and slowly let them slide over her waist and hips. At the same time, she put arms around his neck, stroking the short hair that grew there and pulling him closer to her. Everyone watched as their mouths opened still connected, and they knew what was happening. When Hermione let out a soft moan, Harry suggested that they finish the game some other time. As soon as the others were gone, Draco and Hermione, now out of breath, took Draco's suggestion and left for the Slytherin common room or an empty classroom if anyone was in the common room.
I couldn't think of a good cliffhanger. Oh, well, I can just hope you'll keep reading. Please review. If I get good feedback, I can turn this in to a very nice love story/comedy. I'll be back really soon with the next chapter, and I'll update often, since I only have a week of school left before summer vacation. When vacation starts, I'll try to write a chapter a day. I am planning this to be long. Now review, review, review!
Chapter 2- The Game Begins
Harry silently looked around the room. Ron, Ginny, Draco, and Hermione met his eyes one at a time. Pansy couldn't because she was following through with her usual habit of incessantly staring at Draco. Harry picked on the person most likely to choose dare.
"Draco," he asked, "Truth or dare?"
"Truth, I'm not a wimp"
"I dare you to go into that closet with one of your fan-girls," Harry said, grinning evilly and pointing to a raging mob, "And stay there for five minutes".
"Why would you do that?" Draco asked nervously, turning paler by the second.
"Because I'm mad that I don't have any fan-girls," Harry pouted. He turned to Hermione. "Why don't I have fan-girls, anyway?"
Hermione sighed at how clueless he was. "Because no one thinks you are a sexy beast, as hot as an enchilada from Marina's Cantina on an afternoon in mid-July."
Everyone stared at her. "Whatever," Harry muttered as he turned to Draco, "Just get into that closet. Unless you'd rather start stripping in front of them." He snickered.
"Fine, I'll do it," Draco said, "Let's just get it over with. Pick a girl."
Pansy was shocked. "Draco, NO! You'll get hurt!"
"He's a big boy, he can take care of himself," said Hermione, "You know that, too. You just wanted to see him start stripping,"
Pansy didn't answer. She was too busy watching a speechless fan-girl go into the closet with Draco. Soon after the door was shut, screams of 'Get off me' and 'Control yourself' were heard. After the door was opened, Draco was able to walk out alive, although his shirt was torn to pieces. Dobby came and took the girls out of the castle to prevent anything unwanted. The girl who had been with Draco looked hexed- which she probably was. Draco was catching his breath back in the Gryfinndor tower.
"Okay," he panted, "Now.it's my.turn" He looked around the circle for a victim.
"Ginny, truth or dare"
"Truth"
"Who do you like?"
Everyone except Pansy laughed. "You really are clueless, Malfoy. What a lame question," said Ron.
"What do you mean?" Draco asked.
"I have had a boyfriend since the beginning of the year," Ginny said quite calmly, "It's Jon Riley, the Ravenclaw. I can't believe you didn't know. Anyway, it's my turn now. hmmm. who to pick, who to pick." A gleam came to her eyes as she thought. "Okay, 'Mione."
"Mm-Hm"
"Truth or dare"
"Dare. no wait, truth"
Ginny grinned. It was what she had hoped for. "Did you really mean all that mush about Draco being hot and sexy?"
Hermione looked down at her feet and blushed. Ginny got her good. "Yes, but-"
"But what?" asked Ginny.
"Who wouldn't like him? He is really nice when he allows himself to be, and he is really hot- just look at him" Hermione gazed at Draco for a moment before catching herself and looking away. The room stayed quiet for a moment before Hermione realized it was her turn.
"Ron, truth or dare"
"Dare"
"Go sing a love ballad to Professor Snape"
"No, thanks, I'll go with removing clothing" Ron said, taking off his sweater to reveal.
A T-shirt!
Ron had already planned what he was going to do on his turn. He knew Draco would never pick truth, no matter how bad his previous dare had been. After all these years of being teased and falsely accused of liking Hermione, he was going to turn all the attention on someone else. "Draco," he said, "Truth or Dare,"
"Dare, duh"
"Go sit with Hermione on the couch and snog her. for five minutes straight"
Draco didn't pale, though. He only blushed a little as he walked over to Hermione, sat down next to her, and put his lips to hers. They fell sideways so that they were lying down next to each other. Draco put his arms around her and slowly let them slide over her waist and hips. At the same time, she put arms around his neck, stroking the short hair that grew there and pulling him closer to her. Everyone watched as their mouths opened still connected, and they knew what was happening. When Hermione let out a soft moan, Harry suggested that they finish the game some other time. As soon as the others were gone, Draco and Hermione, now out of breath, took Draco's suggestion and left for the Slytherin common room or an empty classroom if anyone was in the common room.
I couldn't think of a good cliffhanger. Oh, well, I can just hope you'll keep reading. Please review. If I get good feedback, I can turn this in to a very nice love story/comedy. I'll be back really soon with the next chapter, and I'll update often, since I only have a week of school left before summer vacation. When vacation starts, I'll try to write a chapter a day. I am planning this to be long. Now review, review, review!
