Truth Be Told or the Dare be Done
Harry looked over at Hermione on the bean bag, she had been wearing one of Tiffany's outfits; the outfit had brought to his attention that fact Hermione was a very well shaped person, but not one soul at the school beat Tiffany's body; but he wasn't into that big of boobs and as so he was instantly very interested when he saw Hermione.
"Hello Harry, how might you be feeling tonight sweetheart? Think this may be some fun?" Tiffany placed her gentle hands on Harry's shoulders as she sat down right behind him; she moved a bit of his hair as she folded her legs back, and moved her head over to see him better.
"Oh I am fine Tiffany. I guess I mean, I get to watch a group of other children completely embarrasses themselves..." Harry laughed as he replayed the words in his head, kids embarrassing themselves on their own free will.
Hermione starred at Tiffany; she realized the girl may have been affectionate, but did she have to always go that far? To Hermione is seemed as if maybe in a past life Tiffany was s stripper or some type of 3 dollar whore. The way she acted with Harry and Ron was the way she acted with every boy; as if they were her boyfriend, but when she mentioned it to her she just claimed guys felt better that way.
"Hey guys, sorry I am a little late. Just a bit busy; so here let me get the lights..." Lavender entered the room, starring at all the kids who showed up. Draco Malfoy had even come, to her extreme surprise he was seated behind Tiffany. She then thought about that for a moment and decided that was a stupid statement, Tiffany was well...Tiffany.
"Well let's get the bloody game on with, shall we?" Ron grew irritated, that had been happening to him quite a bit lately, maybe it was some stress related fact or what ever.
"Yes can we please Lavender, if you want I will got first." Tiffany pulled out the pony tail she had had in, revealing her beautiful golden blond hair. She took her hand and messed around with it to give it that, playful look; she then sat her chin back down on Harry's shoulder.
"OK, why don't you start this?" Lavender looked straight at Tiffany, she wondered if Tiffany was dating Harry; wasn't a possibility when she kept it going in her mind, Tiffany wasn't much of a relationship type, when they had talked a few days ago Tiffany explained she hated relationships because of a previous one she had been in.
"Ok...who shall my first victim be?" Tiffany sat up straight; her back was a little bit achy from the night before, maybe she had slept on one of her many stuffed animals; Hermione had always questioned the stuffed animals like they were very odd; remembering that Tiffany looked at Hermione, "I think I shall choose, 'Mione."
"Oh, me; um I guess ..." She thought for a moment, Tiffany al ready knew all of her secrets so no point in saying truth, but Tiffany could give her an outrageous dare; wait what was she thinking? Tiffany would never PURPOSELY humiliate her, "Dare."
"Oh...since I owe you for that time you spent at my summer beach house last year, I think I shall give you the one you game me. I will come with you for this, but you are to leave this room and snog with the first person you happen to come across."
Hermione's jaw just dropped, she didn't think Tiffany remember when she gave her the same dare at a party of Tiffany's over summer break. She arouse from her seat, so did Tiffany, they both went for the door and left the room. Thank goodness that it was a male student she had come across, or else she was doomed.
"That was timeless, sorry my dearest Hermione, but I had to get you back. Now let's get back to the others, I am sure they are just waiting eagerly to whom you were mackin with." Tiffany patted her friend on the back as she grabbed the door handle.
Ron laughed as Hermione came back in; she looked as if she was ready to barf up what ever scraps of food she had picked up earlier.
"Oh, very funny Ron; well my turn to pick some one, so I choose...Ron." Hermione glared at him evilly, waiting for his response.
Ron could feel a drip of sweat run down his forehead, he wondered what she was going to dare him, but was even more afraid of what she would ask him if he said truth. Finally he made his decision which he was able to mutter out softly, "Dare."
Hermione could feel her lips curl when she heard him mutter out those four letters. She was going to give him both, "Ok, knowing you and seeing you enough to know, you still haven't even snogged a girl, so choose a girl and you get yourself, what Tiffany was talking about, Seven minutes in the nearest closet. Lavender, would you please find me one for the two?"
"Sure Hermione."
Ron looked at Hermione, they both knew who he wanted to pick but he was afraid. But every eye was starring at him, so he had to pick, and fast, "Tiffany..."
"Well we have a winner. Come now you two, you have some business to get done with; seven minutes worth of business."
Harry looked over at Hermione on the bean bag, she had been wearing one of Tiffany's outfits; the outfit had brought to his attention that fact Hermione was a very well shaped person, but not one soul at the school beat Tiffany's body; but he wasn't into that big of boobs and as so he was instantly very interested when he saw Hermione.
"Hello Harry, how might you be feeling tonight sweetheart? Think this may be some fun?" Tiffany placed her gentle hands on Harry's shoulders as she sat down right behind him; she moved a bit of his hair as she folded her legs back, and moved her head over to see him better.
"Oh I am fine Tiffany. I guess I mean, I get to watch a group of other children completely embarrasses themselves..." Harry laughed as he replayed the words in his head, kids embarrassing themselves on their own free will.
Hermione starred at Tiffany; she realized the girl may have been affectionate, but did she have to always go that far? To Hermione is seemed as if maybe in a past life Tiffany was s stripper or some type of 3 dollar whore. The way she acted with Harry and Ron was the way she acted with every boy; as if they were her boyfriend, but when she mentioned it to her she just claimed guys felt better that way.
"Hey guys, sorry I am a little late. Just a bit busy; so here let me get the lights..." Lavender entered the room, starring at all the kids who showed up. Draco Malfoy had even come, to her extreme surprise he was seated behind Tiffany. She then thought about that for a moment and decided that was a stupid statement, Tiffany was well...Tiffany.
"Well let's get the bloody game on with, shall we?" Ron grew irritated, that had been happening to him quite a bit lately, maybe it was some stress related fact or what ever.
"Yes can we please Lavender, if you want I will got first." Tiffany pulled out the pony tail she had had in, revealing her beautiful golden blond hair. She took her hand and messed around with it to give it that, playful look; she then sat her chin back down on Harry's shoulder.
"OK, why don't you start this?" Lavender looked straight at Tiffany, she wondered if Tiffany was dating Harry; wasn't a possibility when she kept it going in her mind, Tiffany wasn't much of a relationship type, when they had talked a few days ago Tiffany explained she hated relationships because of a previous one she had been in.
"Ok...who shall my first victim be?" Tiffany sat up straight; her back was a little bit achy from the night before, maybe she had slept on one of her many stuffed animals; Hermione had always questioned the stuffed animals like they were very odd; remembering that Tiffany looked at Hermione, "I think I shall choose, 'Mione."
"Oh, me; um I guess ..." She thought for a moment, Tiffany al ready knew all of her secrets so no point in saying truth, but Tiffany could give her an outrageous dare; wait what was she thinking? Tiffany would never PURPOSELY humiliate her, "Dare."
"Oh...since I owe you for that time you spent at my summer beach house last year, I think I shall give you the one you game me. I will come with you for this, but you are to leave this room and snog with the first person you happen to come across."
Hermione's jaw just dropped, she didn't think Tiffany remember when she gave her the same dare at a party of Tiffany's over summer break. She arouse from her seat, so did Tiffany, they both went for the door and left the room. Thank goodness that it was a male student she had come across, or else she was doomed.
"That was timeless, sorry my dearest Hermione, but I had to get you back. Now let's get back to the others, I am sure they are just waiting eagerly to whom you were mackin with." Tiffany patted her friend on the back as she grabbed the door handle.
Ron laughed as Hermione came back in; she looked as if she was ready to barf up what ever scraps of food she had picked up earlier.
"Oh, very funny Ron; well my turn to pick some one, so I choose...Ron." Hermione glared at him evilly, waiting for his response.
Ron could feel a drip of sweat run down his forehead, he wondered what she was going to dare him, but was even more afraid of what she would ask him if he said truth. Finally he made his decision which he was able to mutter out softly, "Dare."
Hermione could feel her lips curl when she heard him mutter out those four letters. She was going to give him both, "Ok, knowing you and seeing you enough to know, you still haven't even snogged a girl, so choose a girl and you get yourself, what Tiffany was talking about, Seven minutes in the nearest closet. Lavender, would you please find me one for the two?"
"Sure Hermione."
Ron looked at Hermione, they both knew who he wanted to pick but he was afraid. But every eye was starring at him, so he had to pick, and fast, "Tiffany..."
"Well we have a winner. Come now you two, you have some business to get done with; seven minutes worth of business."