Disclaimer: I wish I owned HP but alas I do notï. That lovely joy belongs to JK.
Ron and Neville grinned at each other and leaning forward each pulled out dark bottle.
Harry sat back with Dean and they both looked uncertainly at each other.
Turning back towards their friends they were just in time to see Ron blow some smoke out of his mouth.
" Charlie gave me some of this stuff a while a go, I agree with him totally by the way, does make you feel like a dragons breathing down your throat" he looked over to Dean and Harry, Harry was the first to speak.
"Uhh.....enticing?" Harry reached down into the box and pulled out one each for him and Dean.
"Well..." Dean glanced nervously at the dark bottle now residing in his hand. Harry looked back up from his bottle to Dean and they both gave each other grim smiles.
"Here goes" Harry lifted the bottle to his lips and Dean watched him carefully. Taking a deep swig the liquid rushed down his throat.
It felt like molten lava was cascading down into his stomach.
He removed the bottle from his lips and took a deep breath. Ron and Neville eyed him closely and Seamus just grinned.
Releasing the breath he didn't even know his was holding, smoke came out in billows.
"Wow" Harry coughed choking on the fiery substance "that was...new" he breathed and turned his head just in time to see Dean coughing violently into his bottle.
"Good?" Dean his shook his head vigorously and placed his bottle aside eyeing it with distaste.
"I prefer butterbeer thanks" he exclaimed moving slightly away from the offending drink.
"Ok, truth or dare who wants to go first?" Seamus tapped Ron on the shoulder and pointed over to the far end of one of the couches.
Neville looked up from one of his herbolgy books.
"What?"