"Not a problem," she said. She took out her wand, magiced her suit so
that it resembled that of a stripper and began to dance around the room,
making sure that each guy got a "thrill" of looking at her body, just like
a stripper would do. When she was done her dare, she changed her clothes
back and sat back down in her seat.
"Umm....Harry, truth or dare?"
"Hey, no fair. I just had a turn!" he objected.
"It's fair. You can pick whoever you want and I pick you."
"Fine," he sighed. "Dare."
"I dare you to snog a girl in this room. Your choice of who."
"What! You want me to snog a girl right here in front of everyone!"
"Yeah, that's the point of the game Harry. To do stuff you don't wanna do," Lavender stated.
Harry finally realized what an opportunity this opened for him. He would finally be able to tell Hermione (well, show her) how much he liked her. So what if she was engaged, right? It's only a dare.
"Fine, I pick Hermione."
"Harry, have you forgotten that I'm engaged?" Hermione questioned.
"Hermione, it's only a dare. Plus, you're my best friend right? What are friends for?" he pleaded, well, more like begged.
"Fine."
So, Harry got on with the dare. Since this was his first "real kiss" he wasn't exactly sure what to do and he was so nervous before anything happened. But when they started to kiss, he found that everything came naturally. Before Harry knew it, Hermione pulled out of the kiss. Harry was determined to go back for more. He loves the way she smelled of vanilla against his body and the way that she tasted, so sweet, like that of chocolate. He went back for more, but Hermione put her hand on his chest to stop him.
"Harry, reality check! The dare is over," she said.
"But....But....." was all he could stutter out.
"Harry, snap out of it. It was only a dare. Did you forget that I'm already taken?" she asked.
"Just one more kiss, please," he begged.
"Harry, NO! Besides, it's getting late. I'm going back to my room," Hermione said. Then she got up and left. She went to her room, got dressed and got in bed without a word to Draco who was sitting at the table writing something.
"Hermione?" he asked. She didn't reply. He knew that something was wrong. He would just need to wait until morning to find out what.
"Umm....Harry, truth or dare?"
"Hey, no fair. I just had a turn!" he objected.
"It's fair. You can pick whoever you want and I pick you."
"Fine," he sighed. "Dare."
"I dare you to snog a girl in this room. Your choice of who."
"What! You want me to snog a girl right here in front of everyone!"
"Yeah, that's the point of the game Harry. To do stuff you don't wanna do," Lavender stated.
Harry finally realized what an opportunity this opened for him. He would finally be able to tell Hermione (well, show her) how much he liked her. So what if she was engaged, right? It's only a dare.
"Fine, I pick Hermione."
"Harry, have you forgotten that I'm engaged?" Hermione questioned.
"Hermione, it's only a dare. Plus, you're my best friend right? What are friends for?" he pleaded, well, more like begged.
"Fine."
So, Harry got on with the dare. Since this was his first "real kiss" he wasn't exactly sure what to do and he was so nervous before anything happened. But when they started to kiss, he found that everything came naturally. Before Harry knew it, Hermione pulled out of the kiss. Harry was determined to go back for more. He loves the way she smelled of vanilla against his body and the way that she tasted, so sweet, like that of chocolate. He went back for more, but Hermione put her hand on his chest to stop him.
"Harry, reality check! The dare is over," she said.
"But....But....." was all he could stutter out.
"Harry, snap out of it. It was only a dare. Did you forget that I'm already taken?" she asked.
"Just one more kiss, please," he begged.
"Harry, NO! Besides, it's getting late. I'm going back to my room," Hermione said. Then she got up and left. She went to her room, got dressed and got in bed without a word to Draco who was sitting at the table writing something.
"Hermione?" he asked. She didn't reply. He knew that something was wrong. He would just need to wait until morning to find out what.