Disclaimer: I own a few characters(basically Lily's friends)..but JK Rowling owns all the good ones.

A/N: Not one reply..I guess my writing's not too good. Here's the next chapter.

Can't be too honest

As she walked in the opposite direction, Lily and Remus stayed in their place as Briana spun around quickly exclaiming, "Lily?!!!"

Lily laughed before running to her and hugging her.

"I didn't know you were a witch!" Lily exclaimed.

"I didn't know about you or Remus until yesterday evening! It was very hard to not run up to you!" Lily explained.

"So why didn't you?! I thought I was going crazy!" Briana said.

"Well," Lily started, "As much as I wanted to see you, I couldn't deprive my other best friend of his fun."

"Remus and his pranks!" Briana said, laughing.

"Exactly! But he somehow never manages to get caught!" Lily laughed back.

"You know, I'm still here!" Remus said, faking anger. This caused the girls to laugh even harder.

"I really wish we were in the same house!" Briana exclaimed.

"I know!" Lily agreed. "We only see each other in a few classes and at meal times now!"

"We can always study in the library together," Remus suggested.

"That is a great idea!" Lily said.

"We'll start tomorrow after classes and plan from there," Briana suggested.

"I like it!" Lily said.

"See you then," Remus responded. Briana smiled as they all walked toward their common rooms.

That evening after supper was the Gryffindor first years get to know each other night for the girls.

"Okay, to start off, how about a little game?" Rebecca asked.

"Sure, what?" Lynn asked in turn. Rebecca turned to Christine.

"Well, I thought a personality game would be good," Christine started. "We each get to pick a category, you know, like sports, music, hobbies, and so on. Then, we each have to say something about whatever the topic is."

"Sounds good," Marelda said.

"Let's get into a circle," Lynn suggested.

"Lily, you give the first topic," Marie suggested.

"Um, okay, sports," Lily said.

Rebecca was first. "Definitely Quittich, the best sport in the world. I'm not very good on a broom, but I love watching it. I hope one day I can be an announcer. Any questions?"

"Yes," Marie said. "What's Quittich?"

"What is Quittich?" Lily echoed.

"I'm sorry!" Rebecca exclaimed, "I forgot you didn't know. Well, there are three goal posts, which chasers try to get the quaffle, a large, red, ball, through. The goal posts are guarded by the keeper, who is a sort of goalie. Each team has a set of goals and a keeper, but there is only one quaffle. There are three chasers for each team. The beaters, two for each team, have bats which they use to hit the two bludgers, large dangerous boulders, away from their teammates and at the other team. Each team also has a seeker, who must capture the golden snitch, a small, very fast gold ball. When the seeker catches the snitch, the game is over. Each time the quaffle goes through a goal post, the scoring team gets 10 points. The seeker who catches the snitch also captures 150 points for their team. Obviously, the team with the most points at the end of the match wins." Rebecca finished.

"Okay, my turn," Lynn said. "I love playing Quittich, my best position is keeper, though I'm not on a team. I also like the muggle sport, basketball, though I'm not very good at it. Your turn, Chrisitine."

"Well, I guess I'm like Rebecca, in a way- I think Quittich is the best sport in the world, but I'm scared of brooms and heights. When I was younger, I fell of a broom playing with my older brother, Arthur, who luckily caught me." Christine shuddered. "And that's about it for me."

"Well, I guess it's my turn," Marelda said. "I don't know any Muggle sports, but I'm not a big fan of wizard sports- I think there are may more useful professions and activities."

"Okay," Marie said, "Well, since I only know Muggle sports, I play soccer and volleyball, but chaser in Quittich sounds like fun. I've never been on a broom though, so I could be wrong. Lily, your turn."

"I play almost any Muggle sport, but only for fun. I've never really been into competing for sports leagues. My dad go t me a broom as a gift, so I plan to play Quittich for fun also," Lily said. "Rebecca, your category."

"Family," she said, decidedly.

Lynn started, "My mom's a muggle, and dad's a wizard. I'm an only child."

"My family's all wizarding," Christine started. "Three older brothers and a younger sister. Martin, Arthur, Kevin, and Claire."

"I'm from a 'pureblood' family, as they call them," Marelda said. "Rebecca and I have a litter sister, whom our parents adopted a few months ago named Mallory."

"My family, besides me, is all Muggle as far as I know," Marie started. "I'm the oldest of four children, so I don't know if my siblings are wizards of a witch. My siblings' names are William, Joey, and Anna."

"Well," Lily started, "My family is also all Muggle. I have one older sister, Petunia."

"I think Marelda covered it for me," Rebecca said.

For a while longer, the categories music, hobbies, academics, and professional goals were all covered before the game was discarded.

"I have 'Can't be too honest?' if anyone wants to play," Marelda said. Everybody with the exception of Lily and Marie excitedly said, "Yes!"

"I guess we're at a bit of a disadvantage, don't you?" Marie asked Lily quietly.

"Definitely," Lily responded, the raising her voice to say, "What's that?"

"It's almost like Muggle truth or dare," Lynn explained. "We each write two questions and submit them to a question box- it there's a double, the question will be given back so that a new one is written. Then, we take turns answering all the questions. If you lie, then, after all the questions are answered, you will be given a dare. If you fail the dare, then the question you lied about will be revealed, and the special truth serum will be given."

"Oh, that sounds like fun," Marie commented.

"Let's play," Lily agreed.

"What is your most embarrassing moment?" Was the first question.

"Great!" Rebecca groaned. "Not that I want you to know, but last year, Marelda and I went to Diagon alley just for fun. I dragged her into Quality Quittich supplies and saw a group of Hogwarts students there, so, figuring I would never see them again, I was bragging about now good a chaser I was. Well, the next day, I went to the public pitch, and they were there, short a chaser. So, they asked me to play. You all know I'm not good on a broom, so I was so into flying, I missed almost any shot I took."

"When I was in a Muggle school," Marelda started, "The teacher asked me what war ended in 1945. Marie and lily would know it's World War II, but I said, 'I wouldn't consider it a war, but Dumbledore defeated Grindewald in 1945.' The teacher asked me if I was ill and everyone was calling me Dumbledore for days."

"I once went to a Muggle restaurant, and ordered butterbeer. The Maitre D gave me a strange look and said they didn't have that. Then, I demanded to see the house-elves. He eventually told my parents they should consider taking me to a psychiatrist very loudly so that everyone there heard it." Lynn said.

"Okay," Christine explained, "Every tenth birthday in my family, the person whose birthday it is gets a wand in Ollivanders. At the occasion is a sort of party, and I had a few friends come. After arriving at the wand shop, Mr. Ollivander tried to find me a wand for 25 minutes before declaring he couldn't find one. By this time, since my birthday I late in August, Hogwarts students were waiting, so, in front of twelve people, I was unofficially being declared a squib. Everyone teased me all day. The next morning, Mr. Ollivander owled saying he had found what he though was the perfect wand, and it was, but it wasn't soon enough to spare me the humiliation."

"On Halloween one year," Marie started, "I was set in my 'witch costume' and went out to find a few friends of mine in their Scarlet O'Hara and Jeanie costumes. I saw them, so I went and started babbling about school and these other girls. They just nodded and listened. A few minutes later, another two girls dressed like Scarlet O'Hara and Jeanie came up to me and said they had been waiting. Confused, I asked who everyone was. Because everyone except me was wearing a mask, it turned out I was talking to who I thought my friends were about who they really were."

"I guess it's my turn," Lily sighed. "When I was nine, there was take your childe to work day. Petunia, my sister, didn't want to go, so it was the first time my dad took only me. My dad is a new anchor on the British Broadcast Station, so, since it was his break, we decided to watch a home- video, since it was so much better at the station. The video was, unfortunately, of me. One of the show's producers accidentally put the home movie on the air- it was of me a few years earlier in a ballet tutu doing my 'dance,' but making many mistakes- it had been my first year. Ten minutes later, the problem was recognized and my dad had to explain it on air. Then, they had me com eon and do another dance! I was so nervous, I missed half the steps!"

"Well, I'm certainly glad we're done with those experiences," Rebecca said.

"Okay Lily, last person, last question," Christine said a good while later. "Who is your best friend, and who do you think your best possible new friend will be?"

"I had a lot of close friends before Hogwarts," Lily said, "But you would know Briana York, who happens also to be a witch, a Ravenclaw. As for best Hogwarts friend," Lily paused. "It depends what you mean." Once again, she paused. "I think Lynn would be the most fun, Marelda the most honest with me, Christine the most friendly, Marie the most like me, and Rebecca, at the time, the closest. There's also Molly, Alicia, and Kayla who seem nice. I don't know who my best friend will be."

The question box then spit each girl a paper.

Rebecca's read, "Two dares."

Marelda's said, 'Three dare."

"Three dares," Lynn's said.

Christine's had written, "Two dares."

"No dares," Read Marie's.

Lily was shocked to find "One dare," written on hers.

"Marie! How could you have no dares?!" Lynn exclaimed.

"I've had bad experiences with dares, so I was totally honest," she answered.

"Player one dares," the game announced, "Write a poem about a boy you have recently met, recite this on your head for the person. Play two dares: Send a secret admirer note to someone you hate, trick someone into believing you have a broken wrist, introduce yourself to the first person you see that you haven't met. Player three: Sing your favorite song for everyone in the room, do a dance to the same song, where all formal clothes to your first class tomorrow. Player four: Sneak into the kitchens and have a house-elf bring milk and cookies to this room, sneak into the boy's dorms and scare them from under a bed. Player five: no dares. Player six: take a drink of the special 'ten minutes a drunk' draft and go into the common room."

"No talking about your dares unless it's your turn," Marelda instructed.

"Okay, well, it's my turn," Rebecca said, "We should go to the common room at the same time together, so, for now, I'll write a poem about- uh- that small kid.Peter Pettigrew. Peter Pettigrew, you're the best, Even better than all the rest, Though I barely know you, We'll be friends through and through, But I think you could use a new vest." She said after a while.

The girls laughed. "You like Peter, huh?" Lynn teased.

"Very funny," Rebecca said.

"Someone I hate- I have the perfect person," Marelda declared. "Lucious Malfoy, the Head Boy."

My dearest Lucious, For the longest time I have loved you. If the words soul mate come up, you pop into my head. I would give everything I own just to be yo8urs, Mrs. Lucious Malfoy. At this point, I am too embarrassed to say who I am, so, I shall remain anonymous. With truest love, Your secret admirer.

"I'll do the others in the common room," Marelda finished.

"There is now ay I'm singing in front of all you," Lynn said, "but I'll do the dance. My favorite song is Knock Three Times by Dawn." And Lynn did her dance, which ended in fits of laughter by everyone. "I'll dress up tomorrow too." She finished.

"Those are the only ones we can do in here, so off o the common room," Christine stated.

"Peter!" Rebecca called. "Come over here." Rebecca then got on her head and recited the poem. By the time she was done, she had gathered a small group of spectators. Peter was in shock.

"Hi," Marelda said to a girl, "My name is Marelda Dorhety. What's yours?"

"Jessica Kingston," the girl said stiffly. "I have to go study." And she walked away.

Marelda then started moving some books to find a place to sit. "Ow!" Marelda winced quietly, bringing fake tears to her eyes.

"Are you okay?" A boy asked.

"I- I think it's broken," Marelda said.

Remus turned after overhearing this. "Do you want me to take you to get it fixed?"

"Actually, could you get Rebecca? I'd prefer she take me." Marelda responded.

"No problem," Remus responded. A moment later, Remus was back with the other twin.

"Thank you," Marelda said and left with her sister.

"Lily, you should go next. Christine's should be done last." Marie said.

"Do I really have to do this?" Lily half sighed.

'You could tell the truth," Lynn suggested slyly.

"No way!" Lily exclaimed, clapping her hands to her mouth. "Fine, I'll do it."