The Horrifyingly Wrong, Truth or
Dare
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and the other characters belong to J.K. Rowling though
the story plot belongs to me.
WARNING: IT IS SLASH AND THERE IS FOUL LANGUAGE. IF OFFENDED DON'T READ THE
STORY AND LEAVE IMMEDIATELY.
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Last Time:
"Never thought I'd see the day
were Filch fainted," said Fred or George.
They looked over to the smug Slytherin responsible for this.
"That boy is good, real good."
Now:
The next day, the rumors about the love square between Harry, Draco, Snape, and Ginny had spread all across the world. The Headline on the Daily Prophet was Everyone Wants A Piece Of The Boy-Who-Lived!
Yet, the ones in the "square," were not so happy.
(Ginny's POV)
Damn! I one more person asks me when I'm due, I will murder them!
Fatefully, a boy named Michael Frost walked up to Ginny.
"Hey, Ginny, do you know if it is a boy or a girl?"
I felt myself growling, "That's it, I had enough!" and then I hastily reached for my wand while Michael was getting the hint.
"GINNY WEASLEY!" yelled a voice behind me just as I was about to hex Michael.
"Oh bloody hell," I muttered as I turned around.
Behind me, was Madame Pomfrey.
"Come with me young lady, I'm now going to give you a lecture about hexing another student."
"Oh, great." I sighed.
(Change POV to Snape)
"Damn, these little insignificant little twerps!" I thought, as I taught a class of sniggering imbeciles.
"Shut up, or leave my class now." I said angrily
I saw Amanda Arvatim jokingly seem to want to get up.
"With… a month of detentions and one hundred points from their house." I added.
That ought to shut them up.
(Change to Draco)
"Damn them to the depths of hell!" I screamed in my head.
I was sitting in Ancient Runes with Blaise, and he was starting to think I was crazy.
Well, this all is his bloody fault!
I'll get back at him, I know I will!
I know! I'll ……..
(Change POV to Harry)
Damn, I blushed again! This was the millionth person who asked me which potion I used to get pregnant.
I just walked away.
At least this is better than this morning.
-flashback-
Like every morning, the owls swooped in.
Yet, there were hundreds of suspicious ones all heading toward me.
Then, all the letters were dropped and I was reminded of when all the letters shot out of the fireplace.
Everyone grabbed one, trying to see who was writing Harry Potter.
I did also, and when I opened it, a letter fell out.
To Harry Potter:
I love you! Please marry me! If you accept Malfoy why don't you want me! I hate him he hates muggles, why choose him! I made it easy for you, I put undiluted bubotuber pus in a letter I sent to him. That ought to show him.
-Love-
Alletz Homeir
Shit! I looked up and Draco was holding a letter. I tried yelling to him, but the noise of the letters and howlers sent to all of us were to loud.
Just as he was about to open the letter, he paused, and gave me an encouraging smile, while I was slashing the air, trying to get him not to open to letter, he looked confused for a moment.
Luckily, just in that moment, Pansy Parkinson snatched the letter out of Draco's hand, and opened it. She yelled out, and Dumbledore quickly escorted her to the hospital wing.
-End of Flashback-
I'm sure glad those crazy people didn't get to Draco.
(Change to Nhin Yen's POV (OC))
I'm happy I got chosen to be Hogwart's host. Yet, why do I feel so nervous. I close my eyes and all I see are deep obsidian eyes staring into mine. Then, all I remember is the way those eyes used to crinkle in amusement. Suddenly, they change, and I'm staring straight into eyes that are breaking my heart. I open my eyes, scared of what I might see. I need Sora's comfort, I need her now before I do something I regret.
(Change 3rd Person POV)
A few days, later, when the rumors had a died, okay, not died, quieted down, a bit, fifteen people were in a secret meeting in the Room of Requirement.
Those people were, Nhin Yen, Kirsten Eng, Katrina Trahn, Sora Chor, Albus Dumbledore, and the ten from the truth or dare game.
The strangers were the judges for the show. Except for Nhin for she is the host.
"Their all girls, they are going to be sexist!" shouted Ron.
"SHUT THE HELL UP AND SIT DOWN!!!" yelled all the girls.
Ron gulped, and sat back down.
"Ok, we are here to discuss your futures…cough….I mean, your contest." Said Nhin.
"So, what exactly to we have to do?" asked Cho.
"Well, today, we are going to shoot auditions!" Nhin happily replied.
"But, we're already in." said Roger.
"Auditions are half the show!" exclaimed Nhin, Kirsten, Trina, Sora, and Hermione. Then smiled at each other.
"Lets get the show on the road!" exclaimed Nhin.
(VERY TEMPTED TO END IT!)
-Many Hours Later-
All the students in the school were eating lunch, when Prof. Dumbledore stood up.
"Good afternoon Hogwart's students, today we have a special guest who would like to give you a surprise! Please welcome Miss Nhin Yen!" he said, and gesture at Nhin.
Nhin stood up, and the students saw a cute and sweet, intelligent and short looking Asian girl looking at them.
Once the applause died down, she began to speak and all thought about her serenity and intelligence flew out the window.
"Hey Everyone! I'm here to produce Hogwart's Next Rising Star, so… a…. watch it! Tonight, at seven, come back to the great hall for the first show! See you there! Also, students that want to sign up can still do it until six tonight, so be there or be square!"
The room was silent.
"Was it something I said?" asked Nhin to Prof. Snape with a smile on her face.
He growled.
"I love you too Sevie! Hihihi!" she exclaimed, hugged him and ran out before Severus could curse her. As she ran out she couldn't help thinking about how true that comment really was.
The room became alive again though a certain potions professor wished it didn't.
(That night, Seven PM)
The room was buzzing with energy, the students, all excited to see the show.
Behind stage, Nhin was sitting on the floor in the makeshift green room meditating.
"I didn't know meditation could help some one like you, Yen." A voice behind her said.
"Meditating calms the soul and relaxes the mind, you should try it sometime Snape."
"Why do you bother, you always seem to be bursting with energy."
"Believe it or not, that's not me out there."
"Yes, and a monkey's my uncle."
"I knew you wouldn't believe me." She said. She then stood up, and walked out of the room.
Severus Snape was a sensible man, not at all sensitive it seemed, but all he could remember, was the look of pure pain in Nhin's eyes.
(Sora's POV)
Where the hell is Nhin! She better be rehearsing! I couldn't stand it if she starting again, all because of that heartbreaker's fault.
Speak of the devil, there he is.
(Severus's POV)
I looked up, and saw Sora's angry eyes. I of course glared back.
"Have you seen Nhin?" she asked forcefully.
"Hmm…"
"Answer the damn question!"
"I saw, her, she went to the ladies room."
"You had better be right." She warned, and ran off.
What was that all about. You'd think she thought Nhin was dying.
(Nhin's POV)
What the hell am I doing? I promised myself I wouldn't remember. That's all behind me now, I'm a better person now.
Suddenly, the door behind me opened. I looked into the mirror to see Sora's relieved face.
"Hey Sora" I said.
"Hey Nhin, are you okay?" she asked.
"Why wouldn't I be?" I asked.
"Cause you are looking at those again!" she said, pointing at my wrists.
"That's behind me now, I'm past that!" I exclaimed.
"Are you really? Have you really forgotten? Is it really behind you?" she said softening her voice.
I couldn't take it anymore. "No, every time he walks by, I remember, every time some one says I need a life, I remember, every time someone says something about school, potions, life! I Remember!!!" I cried, breaking down and sliding down to the floor.
"Shush, its okay Nhin, its okay." She said hugging me.
After I had gotten myself together, I stood up.
"You going to be okay?" Sora asked concernedly
"Aren't I always?" I replied, masking my pain with a smile.
AN: OMG!! I lost the happy! What happened to goofy plot lines and funniness. Do I detect I hint of plot?
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