Yes, yes, yadayadayada… I know. I know. Why haven't I gotten around to it? CAUSE I DON'T BLOODY FEEL LIKE IT!!! Everytime I'm on the computer I'm too freaking depressed to write something and… er… whoops! Lost the happy! BUT THE HAPPY IS BACK!!! *grins causing many small children to cower in fear* Shall we get on with it?
Chappy 5
Truth or Dare (contd.)
((Has anyone else noticed all the random truth or dare ficcies that have appeared all of the sudden? It seems so pointless for me to continue with this game since so many others are doing it and mine will only be similar. So this will be pretty short. You have been warned….)
Both Ron and Hermione looked at eachother, turning away and obviously blushing. Draco and Harry were pouring gleefully over the picture that Harry had taken. (So it was a Polaroid, d'accord?) Every few seconds they would burst into laughter. (You don't want me to describe it. Just take my word for it that it was disturbing)
And I just sat back taking it all in.
"Good times, good times!" I said good-naturedly, grinning at the fourth years around me. What a lovely sight. I sighed happily before deciding to ruin it:
"LET'S GET BACK TO THE GAME!!!!!!!!!!" I roared, causing four cringes.
"Do we have to?" Hermione whined, but I ignored her.
"Yes. We do. I believe its Ron turn to…" I gestured for him to go.
"Er… right…" He thought a moment, before smiling wickedly and turned to Draco, "Malfoy! Truth or Dare!"
Draco stared off into space and began rocking back and forth.
"Malfoy?"
No response.
I waved my hand in front of his face.
No response.
I poked him with a stick.
He twitched back to reality.
"Oh! Right! Truth!" He said nervously, trying to gather his usual confidence, which had obviously run for its life when Ron called his name.
Ron thought pensivley, frowning slightly and tapping his chin. It looked painful.
"Who intimidates you the most?" He asked finally.
Hermione stared in awe. "That's a two galleon word, Ron!"
"Good job!" Harry added.
Good behavior is rewarded, after all.
The red-head smiled, and the spot-light was turned to Draco.
"And I don't count." I advised him. "I'm a given."
"Well, I wasn't going to say you!" He objected.
I raised an eyebrow. "Who then?"
He sighed, slumping his shoulders, and muttered two words…
"Neville Longbottum."
END OF CHAPPY FIVE
XDXDXDXD Mwahahahaha…. RANDOM ENDINGS OF THE WORLD UNITE!!! Wow… that was short… and boring… but there's loads more to do, and if you liked the last chappy, I guarentee that truth or dare will come up again! For now… REVIEW OR DIE WITH THE BURNING PAIN OF A THOUSAND SUNS!!! *smiles sweetly*
