Authors Note: Well, the madness continues I suppose. For those of you who enjoy serious fics as well, please read Meet my Misery, my other fic which I am going to change the title of eventually I think but not now. Its not angst its more romance, action/adventure, and a bit of suspense I think. Please enjoy this following chapter, but note it is really short. Really really short. Like its one conversation, because I'm working on my other fic. Anyway, read and review! Really, Really short...

"Colin, I can't! I already kissed him, isn't that good enough?" Ginny whined to her best friend Colin as they sat at the dinner table. It was the last night of tasks. Ron had snogged Snape, earning himself detention for two weeks; and Luna, oh Luna!

Ginny and Colin had been sitting in the back of Potions class, as usual, when Luna had raised her hand.

"Yes Lovegood?"

"Professor Snape," Luna said, a smile on her face as she walked up to him and gave him some sort of brochure. "Here is a brochure on a seminar I thought you might be interested in: how to take care of your hair."

Professor Snape's mouth dropped wide open, and his eyes grew to the size of plates when Luna's hand began stroking his hair. "MMmm… sooo greasy…"

The class was filled with a stunned silence and then suddenly Ginny and Colin broke up with laughter. The rest of the class soon joined in, though Luna was still stroking Snape's hair and Snape was still in deep shock. It had been lovely, and Ginny was rather proud of Hermione for coming up with that dare.

And there had been Harry too, who Ginny had unfortunately not seen in the act, but heard enough tales to replace missing it. It was Mione who had first told her the tale… the true tale…

"We were in the middle of learning to transfigure our desks into …" Mione was saying. "Then suddenly we heard this music… Harry had somehow charmed his wand to play music, the "I'm too sexy" background music. He sauntered over to Pansy and leaned towards her. She was ever so surprised when he looked at her and whispered, "Oh yeah baby." Then all of a sudden Harry…" pauses for fits of laughter, "Harry begins to pull of his shirt…" more laughter, "and then he sings 'I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt…" too much laughter to continue…

The aftermath was hilarious as well, for McGonagall had thrown a hissy fit. According to Ron she was sputtering with rage, and all she could do was point OUT as she couldn't talk for the anger. Harry had of course gotten detention. Many detentions. With Snape. Poor Harry.

And yet, this was the last night and Ginny still had yet to do her dare. Everyone else had gone, now it was her turn. She glanced towards the Slytherin table where Malfoy was currently picking at his food with discontent, or so Ginny thought.

She sighed softly and wished for the millionth time Colin was not obsessed with the oh-so-perfect Draco Malfoy.

Author's Note: Okay sorry I didn't write much, I just wanted to update before I go to New York. It will probably be two weeks before I update again unless I get time this Wednesday. If I do, you'll know! So, review… and read my other fic please!