~Truth or Dare Can Be Dangerous~
Draco finally escaped his last class and headed toward the dungeon. His headache was burning and that potion had only lasted an hour at the most. He thought about going to get another one, but Pomfrey would be all over him trying to see if he was sick with some stupid disease just for having a migraine.
He escaped all the noise and hid in his bedroom locking the door behind him. Draco crawled up into his bed and closed his eyes trying to get some peace at last. No sooner had he began to drift a loud knock followed by a, "Draco, are you in there?!!" woke him.
He grumbled and yelled, "Go away, Pansy!"
"Come on, Draco, let me in!"
Draco grumbled something that sounded like 'fucking slut', but he got up and unlocked the door anyway. Pansy burst through almost knocking Draco off his feet.
"Damit, Parkinson!"
"Oops sorry." she sat down on his bed, "Look, I was invited by Hermione to."
"NO! I will NOT go with you!" Draco shouted. He eyed Pansy. Somehow she had gotten to be friends with Hermione in sixth year. How was a mystery since the two were total opposites. But she had been trying to drag him over to the Gryffindors' tower since.
"Awe, come on, Draco. This time will be fun!" she chirped.
"And why would *this* time be fun?"
"Because Hermione thought it would be fun if I got another Slytherin to come and play Truth or Dare."
"What is Truth or Dare?" Draco glared at Pansy.
"Oh, it's a cute muggle game where you ask a person truth or dare and then you either ask them a question or tell them to do something depending on their answer!"
"A muggle game! That sounds completely stupid! I will not take part in it!"
"Ok fine, Draco," Pansy lowered her voice, "if you're scared..."
"I am NOT scared!" Draco shouted.
"Of course not," Pansy giggled. She had pressed the right buttons. That woman was good.
"Fine I'll go!" Draco snorted.
"Yea!" Pansy leapt up from the bed and hugged Draco, "This will be fun!"
Draco rolled his eyes, "Yeah fun..."
"Ok, now you can take a nap. I'll come and wake you up before we go!" she exclaimed a bit too happy. She left closing the door behind her leaving Draco in the dark to sleep.
|~*~|
"Draco, come on wake up," Pansy purred.
Draco turned over to have her in his face. He groaned and rolled back over.
"Come on, Draco!" Pansy said louder shaking him, disturbing him completely.
"Alright!" Draco barked. He rubbed his eyes and stood up. Pansy tuned on the lights making him shut his eyes before adjusting them, "Did you have to do that?!!"
"Yes," Pansy giggled.
Draco grumbled something that sounded like 'stupid bitch' and walked into the bathroom. He looked in the mirror but nothing was out of place. He must have slept in a deep sleep.
"Come on!" Pansy shouted.
He marched over to Pansy who practically dragged him out of his bedroom and out toward the Gryffindor tower. There awaited Hermione right by the Fat Lady portrait.
"Pansy!" Hermione shrieked who ran and gave her a hug.
'They just saw each other what... two hours ago?'
"I didn't know you'd be bringing Draco!" Hermione exclaimed, but a small twinkle of light passed between the two girls.
Draco, on the other hand, was too busy figuring out why she had called him Draco, "When do we call each other by our first names, Granger."
"Since you are coming to Gryffindor tower to play a muggle game," she giggled, "And it's Hermione."
"Whatever, Granger," he said, pushing past her and up toward the common room.
'What the fuck am I doing here?!!' Draco thought, 'Damn that Parkinson! She knows I can't stand Gryffindors! What the fuck possessed me to come along?!! Damn that Parkinson!!!'
Draco walked into what he thought was an empty common room. Unbeknownst to him two other Gryffindors were sitting in chairs by the fireplace getting over initial shock.
"What are you doing here, Malfoy?!!" Harry shouted.
"Well, Potter, I came to play your little game," he smirked finally noticing the other boys.
"No! He is NOT staying!" Harry shouted.
"Oh, Harry," Hermione giggled.
'Why are girls always giggling?' Draco thought.
"Draco's just going to play. You can keep from fighting for one night. Besides we needed more people to make the game fun!" Hermione exclaimed.
Harry opened his mouth again, but quickly closed it when he saw the look on Hermione's face. The five of them had the whole common room to themselves seeing it was late and they gathered on the floor in front of the fire.
"Who goes first?" Hermione asked.
"I will!" Pansy practically shouted, "Ron, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Ok..." Pansy thought, "Do you like Lavender?"
Ron went red, "Well... uh..."
"Ron," Hermione poked him.
"Yeah..." Ron answered.
Satisfied Pansy said, "Your turn."
The rest of the night went along fairly well like this. It went from 'Who do you like' to 'Go upstairs and steal some girl's panties'. Draco wouldn't have admitted it, but he was having a good time seeing Potter humiliate himself as he came back downstairs, victorious, of course, with the garment in hand.
It soon got a little more invading. Hermione was dared to sit on Ron's lap for the rest of the game. Draco was dared to give Pansy a hickey on the neck. And just to get Pansy back for dragging him over here in the first place he dared her to kiss Hermione, which she did after complaining and calling Draco some evil names.
"Who made up that minute rule with kissing?" Hermione asked squirming in Ron's lap.
When everyone pointed at her she ignored it.
Ron on the other hand was having a problem as to where to place his hands. First he had them near his knees, then under his legs, and finally settled to having them on the floor behind him.
"Ok last round," Hermione winked secretly to Pansy and up at Ron.
"Fine with me. Ok, Draco, pay back time," Draco was totally oblivious to the fact that Pansy had a dangerous twinkle in her eye, "Truth or dare?"
"Dare," Draco eyed Pansy, challenging her to give him her best shot.
"I dare you..." she paused for dramatic effect, "to kiss Harry."
It took a minute for Pansy's words to sink in, but when it did, it hit hard.
"YOU WHAT?!!" Draco and Harry shouted in unison.
"You heard me," Pansy smirked.
"That's it, Pansy, you've gone too far. Change your dare or I'm leaving," Draco warned.
"My dare stands," Pansy smirked, "but if you want to lose the game go ahead and leave."
Pansy knew how to push the right buttons. Draco hated to lose at anything and she was using that against him, "I will NOT do that!"
"Hey! I don't want to either!" Harry shouted at Pansy.
"Fine, but I didn't think you two were cowards. Can't even finish the last dare. What am I to do with you, Draco?" Pansy pursued.
Draco got up stomping to the door.
"God," Pansy groaned loudly to Hermione, "Draco is such a baby. I didn't think he was such a... hey a pansy! Yes, Draco a pansy. Imagine that..."
"Shut the fuck up!" Draco fumed. He stormed back over to the group torn between his pride and... well... his pride.
"So you'll do it?" Pansy raised an eyebrow at him.
Draco mumbled something too quiet to hear.
"What was that?" Pansy edged.
Again, Draco murmured something not understandable.
"Have to speak up."
"Fine!" Draco shouted.
"What?!!" Harry shouted. He looked like he was going to pass out.
"Shut up, Potter. I don't want to do this anymore than you do."
"It's not even my dare!"
"Quit bitching, Potter! Pansy, you have that watch?"
Pansy held up Hermione's muggle watch.
"You better time it to the second, Parkinson," Draco grumbled.
"I'll start when you start," Pansy giggled.
Draco sneered and moved over toward Harry. He moved his face closer.
"If word gets out about this, Potter, I will personally kill you," he threatened before clashing his lips with the dark haired boy's.
A burst of emotions hit Draco all at once. He couldn't sort through all of them. As much as he hated the boy something weird began to happen to him. Lightning bolts flowed into his lips and through his blood. His brain tickled and his feet tingled. The soft lips on his were killing Draco. The kiss was uptight, but soon the boys started to relax. Draco had no idea what was going on. His brain shut off all but the sensation and all he could do was feel. He rocked his own lips back and forth tasting those pressed against his. He thought he could taste a hint of chocolate. All he knew was that he never had felt anything like this before.
"Time!" Pansy suddenly shouted startling the two boys apart, "Congratulations!"
Draco put his sneer back on, "About God damn time!"
Hermione, Ron, and Pansy shared a satisfying look. Draco and Harry, however, were too confused to notice. They stared at each other trying to figure what was going on in the other's mind.
"Ok then, we'll be leaving!" Pansy smiled, "Thanks, Hermione!" She pulled a stunned Draco from the common room and out into the hallway. They snuck along the corridors until they reached the Slytherin common room.
"I will NEVER forgive you for this, Parkinson!" Draco sneered.
"Oh come on, Draco, admit you liked it."
Draco's face grew red with anger, "I DID NOT!!! THAT IS COMPLETELY DISGUSTING!!!"
"Didn't look like it from where I was sitting," Pansy giggled.
"Goddammit bitch, I will NEVER go with you to that tower again!" Draco stormed up to his room locking the door behind him.
Now on a normal day Pansy would have been hurt by Draco's comment, but on the circumstance she passed it off. She just smiled and whispered to herself, "I think it worked."
Draco finally escaped his last class and headed toward the dungeon. His headache was burning and that potion had only lasted an hour at the most. He thought about going to get another one, but Pomfrey would be all over him trying to see if he was sick with some stupid disease just for having a migraine.
He escaped all the noise and hid in his bedroom locking the door behind him. Draco crawled up into his bed and closed his eyes trying to get some peace at last. No sooner had he began to drift a loud knock followed by a, "Draco, are you in there?!!" woke him.
He grumbled and yelled, "Go away, Pansy!"
"Come on, Draco, let me in!"
Draco grumbled something that sounded like 'fucking slut', but he got up and unlocked the door anyway. Pansy burst through almost knocking Draco off his feet.
"Damit, Parkinson!"
"Oops sorry." she sat down on his bed, "Look, I was invited by Hermione to."
"NO! I will NOT go with you!" Draco shouted. He eyed Pansy. Somehow she had gotten to be friends with Hermione in sixth year. How was a mystery since the two were total opposites. But she had been trying to drag him over to the Gryffindors' tower since.
"Awe, come on, Draco. This time will be fun!" she chirped.
"And why would *this* time be fun?"
"Because Hermione thought it would be fun if I got another Slytherin to come and play Truth or Dare."
"What is Truth or Dare?" Draco glared at Pansy.
"Oh, it's a cute muggle game where you ask a person truth or dare and then you either ask them a question or tell them to do something depending on their answer!"
"A muggle game! That sounds completely stupid! I will not take part in it!"
"Ok fine, Draco," Pansy lowered her voice, "if you're scared..."
"I am NOT scared!" Draco shouted.
"Of course not," Pansy giggled. She had pressed the right buttons. That woman was good.
"Fine I'll go!" Draco snorted.
"Yea!" Pansy leapt up from the bed and hugged Draco, "This will be fun!"
Draco rolled his eyes, "Yeah fun..."
"Ok, now you can take a nap. I'll come and wake you up before we go!" she exclaimed a bit too happy. She left closing the door behind her leaving Draco in the dark to sleep.
|~*~|
"Draco, come on wake up," Pansy purred.
Draco turned over to have her in his face. He groaned and rolled back over.
"Come on, Draco!" Pansy said louder shaking him, disturbing him completely.
"Alright!" Draco barked. He rubbed his eyes and stood up. Pansy tuned on the lights making him shut his eyes before adjusting them, "Did you have to do that?!!"
"Yes," Pansy giggled.
Draco grumbled something that sounded like 'stupid bitch' and walked into the bathroom. He looked in the mirror but nothing was out of place. He must have slept in a deep sleep.
"Come on!" Pansy shouted.
He marched over to Pansy who practically dragged him out of his bedroom and out toward the Gryffindor tower. There awaited Hermione right by the Fat Lady portrait.
"Pansy!" Hermione shrieked who ran and gave her a hug.
'They just saw each other what... two hours ago?'
"I didn't know you'd be bringing Draco!" Hermione exclaimed, but a small twinkle of light passed between the two girls.
Draco, on the other hand, was too busy figuring out why she had called him Draco, "When do we call each other by our first names, Granger."
"Since you are coming to Gryffindor tower to play a muggle game," she giggled, "And it's Hermione."
"Whatever, Granger," he said, pushing past her and up toward the common room.
'What the fuck am I doing here?!!' Draco thought, 'Damn that Parkinson! She knows I can't stand Gryffindors! What the fuck possessed me to come along?!! Damn that Parkinson!!!'
Draco walked into what he thought was an empty common room. Unbeknownst to him two other Gryffindors were sitting in chairs by the fireplace getting over initial shock.
"What are you doing here, Malfoy?!!" Harry shouted.
"Well, Potter, I came to play your little game," he smirked finally noticing the other boys.
"No! He is NOT staying!" Harry shouted.
"Oh, Harry," Hermione giggled.
'Why are girls always giggling?' Draco thought.
"Draco's just going to play. You can keep from fighting for one night. Besides we needed more people to make the game fun!" Hermione exclaimed.
Harry opened his mouth again, but quickly closed it when he saw the look on Hermione's face. The five of them had the whole common room to themselves seeing it was late and they gathered on the floor in front of the fire.
"Who goes first?" Hermione asked.
"I will!" Pansy practically shouted, "Ron, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Ok..." Pansy thought, "Do you like Lavender?"
Ron went red, "Well... uh..."
"Ron," Hermione poked him.
"Yeah..." Ron answered.
Satisfied Pansy said, "Your turn."
The rest of the night went along fairly well like this. It went from 'Who do you like' to 'Go upstairs and steal some girl's panties'. Draco wouldn't have admitted it, but he was having a good time seeing Potter humiliate himself as he came back downstairs, victorious, of course, with the garment in hand.
It soon got a little more invading. Hermione was dared to sit on Ron's lap for the rest of the game. Draco was dared to give Pansy a hickey on the neck. And just to get Pansy back for dragging him over here in the first place he dared her to kiss Hermione, which she did after complaining and calling Draco some evil names.
"Who made up that minute rule with kissing?" Hermione asked squirming in Ron's lap.
When everyone pointed at her she ignored it.
Ron on the other hand was having a problem as to where to place his hands. First he had them near his knees, then under his legs, and finally settled to having them on the floor behind him.
"Ok last round," Hermione winked secretly to Pansy and up at Ron.
"Fine with me. Ok, Draco, pay back time," Draco was totally oblivious to the fact that Pansy had a dangerous twinkle in her eye, "Truth or dare?"
"Dare," Draco eyed Pansy, challenging her to give him her best shot.
"I dare you..." she paused for dramatic effect, "to kiss Harry."
It took a minute for Pansy's words to sink in, but when it did, it hit hard.
"YOU WHAT?!!" Draco and Harry shouted in unison.
"You heard me," Pansy smirked.
"That's it, Pansy, you've gone too far. Change your dare or I'm leaving," Draco warned.
"My dare stands," Pansy smirked, "but if you want to lose the game go ahead and leave."
Pansy knew how to push the right buttons. Draco hated to lose at anything and she was using that against him, "I will NOT do that!"
"Hey! I don't want to either!" Harry shouted at Pansy.
"Fine, but I didn't think you two were cowards. Can't even finish the last dare. What am I to do with you, Draco?" Pansy pursued.
Draco got up stomping to the door.
"God," Pansy groaned loudly to Hermione, "Draco is such a baby. I didn't think he was such a... hey a pansy! Yes, Draco a pansy. Imagine that..."
"Shut the fuck up!" Draco fumed. He stormed back over to the group torn between his pride and... well... his pride.
"So you'll do it?" Pansy raised an eyebrow at him.
Draco mumbled something too quiet to hear.
"What was that?" Pansy edged.
Again, Draco murmured something not understandable.
"Have to speak up."
"Fine!" Draco shouted.
"What?!!" Harry shouted. He looked like he was going to pass out.
"Shut up, Potter. I don't want to do this anymore than you do."
"It's not even my dare!"
"Quit bitching, Potter! Pansy, you have that watch?"
Pansy held up Hermione's muggle watch.
"You better time it to the second, Parkinson," Draco grumbled.
"I'll start when you start," Pansy giggled.
Draco sneered and moved over toward Harry. He moved his face closer.
"If word gets out about this, Potter, I will personally kill you," he threatened before clashing his lips with the dark haired boy's.
A burst of emotions hit Draco all at once. He couldn't sort through all of them. As much as he hated the boy something weird began to happen to him. Lightning bolts flowed into his lips and through his blood. His brain tickled and his feet tingled. The soft lips on his were killing Draco. The kiss was uptight, but soon the boys started to relax. Draco had no idea what was going on. His brain shut off all but the sensation and all he could do was feel. He rocked his own lips back and forth tasting those pressed against his. He thought he could taste a hint of chocolate. All he knew was that he never had felt anything like this before.
"Time!" Pansy suddenly shouted startling the two boys apart, "Congratulations!"
Draco put his sneer back on, "About God damn time!"
Hermione, Ron, and Pansy shared a satisfying look. Draco and Harry, however, were too confused to notice. They stared at each other trying to figure what was going on in the other's mind.
"Ok then, we'll be leaving!" Pansy smiled, "Thanks, Hermione!" She pulled a stunned Draco from the common room and out into the hallway. They snuck along the corridors until they reached the Slytherin common room.
"I will NEVER forgive you for this, Parkinson!" Draco sneered.
"Oh come on, Draco, admit you liked it."
Draco's face grew red with anger, "I DID NOT!!! THAT IS COMPLETELY DISGUSTING!!!"
"Didn't look like it from where I was sitting," Pansy giggled.
"Goddammit bitch, I will NEVER go with you to that tower again!" Draco stormed up to his room locking the door behind him.
Now on a normal day Pansy would have been hurt by Draco's comment, but on the circumstance she passed it off. She just smiled and whispered to herself, "I think it worked."