A/N: Hiya! Hope you like this chapter. One dare down which means I'm nearing the end of this story :( Just wanna say thanks to everyone who reviewed: Jo, Kafira Dalila, Hermione182, Tanya, (they're suppose to be in their 6th year) Rachel, Fredngeorgegirl, Moongoddess25 (nope, this is the only name ive ever posted under), funky*canadian*rocker14, Gilraen Ar-Feiniel1, 'Mione Weasley, dagger, penguins r cute, Gilraen Ar-Feiniel1, raining star. K now I give up! So many reviewers! But I love you all! I dunno if any of u guys read one of my other fics, Truth, dare, kiss or promise, but its had 46 reviews, and I promised the person who is the 50th reviewer a surprise. I'm gonna do the same here! The person who is the 50th reviewer gets a big surprise, and a really really big one if this fic gets 50 reviews before the other one! So get reviewing! Luv ya Angel

Chapter 9 -One dare down

The four girls were sitting in their dorm room, getting ready for the ball. Ginny was sitting on Lavender's bed, brushing her hair. Hermione was watching Lavender apply make up, and Parvati was drying her hair with a towel.
'Why does my hair take so long to dry!' Parvati stressed.
'Probably because it's so long.' Ginny said. 'Let me dry it, Hermione taught me this really good charm.'
Ginny did the charm, and Parvati's hair dried magically.
'Thanks Ginny.' Parvati smiled.
'How can you be bothered with all that make up.' Hermione asked Lavender. 'I know I couldn't.'
'Don't you ever wear make up?' Lavender asked.
'Well yes.' Hermione answered. 'I sometimes use a bit of mascara, but I'd never be able to do all the make up you do. I wouldn't know how.'
'Well let me do your make up!' Lavender exclaimed. 'I'm really good, aren't I Parvati?'
Parvati started humming the funeral march, as she brushed her hair. Lavender threw a pillow at her.
'Why don't I do your make up?' Ginny suggested. 'I'm not brilliant, but I know how to apply the basics.'
'Ok.' Hermione smiled. 'But I don't really have much make up.'
'Don't worry.' Parvati said. 'You can borrow mine and Lavenders.'
'Then lets get started!' Ginny said.
Back in the boys room, they boys were lazing around. Ron was lying on his bed, reading a magazine. Seamus was reading a Quidditch book, and occasionally giving Ron evil stares. Dean was writing a letter, and Harry was playing catch with a bottle of ink.
'So how long till this ball thing?' Dean asked.
'About an hour.' Ron said, not taking his eyes off the magazine.
'Oh.' Dean said, and went back to writing.
'Why did you ask Lavender to the ball?' Seamus asked Ron, staring daggers at him.
'Because of the dare, or course.' Ron said, still looking at the magazine.
'And because he's too scared to ask Hermione.' Harry said plainly, still throwing the bottle of ink.
'No.' Ron said angrily, taking his eyes off the magazine. 'It's just my dare, and I had to ask someone so.'
Harry rolled his eyes, and picked up a comb. He walked over to the mirror, and tried to tame his hair.
'So who are you going with, Dean.' Harry asked.
'Parvati.' Dean grinned. 'I asked her when you lot went. For some reason, she told me to tell everybody that I was a last resort.'
'That is one weird girl.' Seamus said.
'Perfect.' Ginny said, as she brushed the eye shadow brush over Hermione's eye lids. 'Now just add some mascara, and you're done.'
Ginny put some black mascara on Hermione's lashes, followed by some silver glitter.
'Wow!' Hermione said, as she looked in the mirror. 'This make up is so cool! You're a really good make up artist Ginny.'
'Thanks.' Ginny said. 'Now I think I'd better do my make up.'
'Me too.' Lavender and Parvati chorused.
Thirty minutes later, the girls had finished their make up and hair. Hermione's hair had been put into curls, and she had half up in a bun. Parvati's hair was entirely up in a bun, and had glitter stars in it. Lavenders hair was half up half down, and had pink ribbons flowing from it. And Ginny's hair was down, except for two front bits which had been plaited, and pulled round to the back.
The girls added the last bits of glitter and spray to their hair, before checking the time.
'Oh my god!' Lavender squealed. 'We've only got 15 minutes until the ball starts!'
Each girl grabbed her clothes and perfume and glitter, and ran into the bathroom, quicker than you can say 'panic.'
'So how long have we got.' Harry asked, now given up on his hair, and catching the bottle of ink again.
'Fifteen minutes.' Dean said, checking the clock. 'Do you think we should start to get ready?'
'No.' Ron said. 'We've still got time.'
'Well I'm going to use the bathroom first.' Seamus said, getting up and leaving through the bathroom door, not in a hurry at all.
'I might as well try to sort out my hair again.' Harry said, and picked up the comb once more.
'Which perfume?' Lavender asked, frantically. 'So.kiss me? Or So.desirable?'
'No use asking me.' Ginny said, spraying herself with body spray. 'They're both muggle perfumes.'
'Go with so.desirable' Parvati said.
'What's that spray?' Hermione asked. 'It smells like-'
'Chocolate.' Ginny said for her. 'I know. I love it. And it matches my chocolate lip gloss.'
'I think I'm going to go with my rose body spray, and perfume.' Parvati decided, spraying herself.
'I'm not sure if I should try out this new body spray I get down in Diagon alley.' Hermione said. 'It's strawberry, and glittery.'
'Time it!' Lavender squealed, and Hermione sprayed it everywhere.
'Cor!' Dean yelled. 'That stinks.'
'Don't you like my body spray?' Seamus asked, hurt.
'Yea, just not that much.' Dean said, waving his hand in front of his face to get rid of the smell.
'Well I give up with my hair' Harry yelled, throwing the comb across the room. 'I'm using the bath room next.'
'Then me.' Dean said, as he picked up the comb and brushed his hair.
'Aren't you going to get ready?' Seamus asked Ron.
'In a minute.' Ron said, turning the page of his magazine.
'You do realize that the ball starts in under 10 minutes.' Dean said.

'Yea.' Ron yawned.
'I think we're all ready.' Ginny declared. 'Now all we have to do is meet the boys, and Lavender and Hermione have to do their dares.'
'Shut up.' Hermione said.
'And what if we can't do them.' Lavender asked.
'You have to confess your undying love to Snape, in the middle of our next potions class.' Parvati grinned evilly to Ginny.
'Look, five minutes till the start of the ball.' Lavender exclaimed. 'We have to go!'
Harry and Dean quickly changed, and sat down on Dean's bed.
'Five minutes till the ball.' Dean said. 'I'm going down in a minute.'
'Me too.' Seamus said. 'Are you going to join us Ron?'
'Sure.' Ron said. 'I wont be a minute.'
Ron got up and grabbed his clothes, and walked into the bathroom. A minute later he reappeared in his dress robes. He walked over to his desk, and picked up a bottle of hair gel. He put a bit in his hand, then run his fingers through his hair. He then sprayed himself with body spray, and put a mint in his mouth, and was ready to go.
'How did you do that?' Harry asked. 'Getting ready took you about 2 minutes.'
'I know.' Ron said. 'Now are we going or what?'
The boys walked down the stairs and into the common room. They spotted the girls over the other side of the room.
Hermione was wearing pure white dress robes, Ginny deep green, Parvati powder blue, and Lavender baby pink.
Ron called them, and the girls turned to see the boys walking towards them.
Harry was wearing his usual emerald green robes, Seamus wore move, Dean wore red, and Ron had new blue dress robes.
'You look nice Hermione.' Seamus said, looking at Lavender for signs of jealousy.
'So do you.' Ron said quickly to Lavender, though he was looking at Hermione.
'Thank you.' Both girls said formerly, took the boys arms and left.
'You look really beautiful.' Harry said to Ginny, earnestly. 'I mean, you always look beautiful. but today you.you.'
'Thanks Harry.' Ginny giggled. 'Now lets catch the others up.'
Harry gave Ginny his arm, and the smiling pair left.
'So.' Parvati said, shyly.
'So.' Dean said, looking at his feet. 'You look nice.'
'So do you.' Parvati said, nodding her head.
'So are you actually going to speak to me tonight?' Dean said. 'Or are you going to ignore me like you usually do when we're with everybody else.'
'I don't mean to ignore you.' Parvati explained. 'Theres just this thing.'
'This thing?' Dean repeated.
'Yea.' Parvati said. 'And I have to keep to it, but only until the end of this evening.'
'Is this thing,' Dean asked curiously. 'Kind of like a dare?'
'Yea, Kind of.' Parvati said.
'So you'd understand if I had a thing I had to do, which was like a dare.' Dean said, taking her hands. 'Which I had to do before the end of this evening.'
'Well yes.' Parvati said, looking in to his eyes. 'What is it?'
'I don't know how to say this to you.' Dean said, biting his lip. 'So.'
He lent down quickly, and pressed his lips firmly against Parvati's. She took a moment to respond, but when she got going, there was no stopping her. They stood kissing for a while, then Parvati pulled back.
'So I'm guessing your dare was to kiss me.' Parvati said, grinning.
'Yea.' Dean smiled. 'I had to kiss a girl I liked.'
'So, just a minute.' Parvati said. 'You played a game of truth or dare.'
'Truth, dare, kiss or promise.' Dean corrected her.
'With who?' Parvati asked, urgently.
'Harry, Seamus and Ron.' Dean said.
'Oh dear.' Parvati sighed.
'What is it?' Dean asked. 'You girls played a game too didn't you? That was your thing you had to do! A dare!'
'Yea.' Parvati said. 'Well a promise to be exact.'
'But what do you and the others have to do?' Dean asked.
'Ask me no questions, I'll tell you no lies.' Parvati grinned, and dragged Dean out of the common room.

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