A/N: Thank you everyone who inputted their ideas for the game pairings. I guess I should say that I don't own Harry Potter. I do own Kate, Andy, Mitch, and Drake. Enjoy the next chapter!
Chapter Five: Spin the What???
Giggling like a little school girl, Draco hurried to the bottle and spun it.
"...Nothing's happening..." he said, staring at the bottle.
Hermione cleared her throat. "Spin the bottle is a muggle game. You spin it and whoever it points to when it stops you have to kiss."
"I suggest speaking only when spoken to, Granger," Draco spat.
"Well, it is how you play," Hermione replied cooly. By now she was used to insults thrown at her.
"Then I get to spin again," Draco stated, giving it another twirl. This time it pointed to...
"Weasley?!?!" he shouted in disgust.
Ron looked about ready to puke. "I'm not kissing him!"
"Pucker up, Ron," Harry said.
They leaned in for the kiss...
"Wait!" Hermione said, just in time. Ron gave a sigh of relief, and could of sworn he heard Draco say 'shoot'. "No boy kissing boy or girl kissing girl. Ron, it's your turn now."
Draco sat back down and Ron spun the bottle. It landed on himself.
"Try again, Ron," Hermione said.
Ron spun it again, and it landed on Harry. Before Harry could spin it, Hermione turned the bottle so it pointed to her. She gasped. "What luck!" she said, and gave Ron a big kiss.
"I thought you said no girl kissing girl, Granger," Draco said bitterly.
"I did," Hermione said, sitting back down.
"Hey, isn't it my turn?" Harry asked as Hermione reached for the bottle.
"No," she lied, spinning the bottle.
But everyone noticed something funny about the bottle. When it pointed to Drake, it somehow rearanged itself to point to Ron.
"Hermione, I don't think you're allowed to use magic," said Drake.
Hermione hastily hid her wand. "I'm not using magic."
"Yes you are," Drake told her. "You were trying to make the bottle point to Ron again."
"Can you blame her?" Ron asked, grinning.
"If you can't play by the rules, don't play at all," Drake said.
"What?!" Hermione said.
"I'm voting you out," Drake said.
"Yeah, well, I vote you out!" said Hermione.
"I vote me and Ron out," Draco said.
"I don't think we should vote anyone out," Harry said. "Let's just play the game. Without cheating."
"Fiiiine," Hermione said, giving Drake a quick kiss on the cheek.
Drake spun the bottle and it landed on Ginny. She squealed as Drake went over to her.
"Hey! Nobody's gonna kiss my sister!" Ron said defiantly.
Drake gave her a smooch anyways.
"This is dumb," Ron grumbled. Ginny spun the bottle and it landed on Neville. After their smooch, Neville got Pansy.
"I'm so sorry, my Dracie-poo!" Pansy cried, walking over to Neville.
"It's okay," said Draco.
"Do I know you?" Drake asked Pansy at the same time.
Drake and Draco stared at each other.
"He looks just like me!" they said in unison.
"I'm Draco Malfoy and I forbid you to look like me!" Draco snapped.
"Yeah, well I'm Drake Alldoy and I don't give a damn!" Drake retorted.
Neville smooched Pansy anyways. "Ugh, you taste like dirty iron!" he said, wiping his mouth.
Pansy buried her face in Draco's robes. "Don't let the bad man contaminate me!!!" she sobbed.
"Someone's desperate," said Drake, laughing at them.
"You just noticed?" Hermione asked.
"Shut up!" Draco yelled.
"Make me!" Drake yelled back.
Draco pushed him down and they started fist fighting on the floor.
"I can't tell who's who!" said Ron, looking puzzled at the two boys.
"Don't touch my baby!" Pansy squaked, trying to pry them apart.
"Hey! I got a lock of his hair!" Drake said triumphantly, holding up a fistfull of blond hair.
"You dingus, that's yours!" Draco said.
"Noo! My precious hair!" Drake moaned, trying to stick it back on his head.
"I'll do it," Hermione sighed, doing a spell that stuck the hair back on Drake's head.
"Thank you thank you thank you!" He said, smiling like a maniac. He sat back down.
"I don't want to play anymore," Harry whined.
"Me niether," said some other people.
"May as well look for more ketchup," Ron said, wandering off.
"Well, I'm still playing," said Hermione. She threw the bottle at Ron. "How about that? Looks like I have to kiss him again!" she said happily, running after Ron.
"That's what you think, Mudblood!" Draco cried, running to Ron as well.
"I save you from an impersonator and you ditch me for a Weasley?!" Pansy sobbed.
"It's the Weasley curse!" Ron called from the kitchen. "Oy, get off me, Malfoy!"
Harry was now 100% weirded out. "Uh, in case anyone's interested, I'll be outside." he said, getting up to leave.
"The show must go on," said Drake, retrieving the bottle. He looked around. "Great, now we can't play because the circle's broken."
The sound of glass breaking was heard from the kitchen. "Take that!" Hermione's voice came from the kitchen, followed by a scream from Draco.
Harry shut the door behind him. Take a deeeep breath. he told himself. Just thirty more days...
A/N: Did you like it? Please review! I'll finish chapter six as soon as I can. See you then! :)