I slipped up to my room to find a pile of birthday gifts laying on my bed. I smiled and went to my closet and changed into my black and pink halter/tie-up bikini.

I was planning on going swimming.

I headed to the huge indoor, in-ground pool.

I laid my towel on the side and dove into the deep end. I came up and wiped my eyes and pushed my hair out of my face. Then I screamed.

"Draco!"

He was standing in front of me on the pool side, dressed in a pair of green swim trunks.

"Yes, m'dear?" He smirked.

"You idiot! You scared me!"

"I thought you were going to bed?" He slid into pool.

"Thought about it…but I haven't used your pool since I got here. I was planning on going to bed in an hour."

"Right…You know our friends are sleeping over?"

"You don't say?" I said, swimming away from him. He followed.

"Yeah. Mum's idea."

"Really." I swam away again.

"You're avoiding me, Ri," he stated bluntly.

"Am I?" I went underwater and he followed.

I grinned at him and he kissed me (still underwater).

We both surfaced, gasping for breath.

"That was fun…I wonder what sex like that would feel like?" He smirked in my direction.

"Draco, I already told you no!"

"I know! I'm just saying, we should try it sometime, after you're ready."

"Please, don't talk about that…it-it makes me really uncomfortable…"

"Sorry. I won't bring it up."

"Thank you." I kissed him lightly on the lips.

He pushed me back under the fountain, his lips against mine.

He moved down my neck to my collar bone, then towards my chest-

"Ahem!" someone cleared their throat from the doorway.

Mattie was standing, with her bikini on, in the door, beach ball in hand.

"Okay, you two had your alone time, now…party!"
She jumped in, splashing us.

Everyone followed.

We were in the pool until three in the morning when we all decided to head up to Draco's room and shower and change into PJ's. Everyone was in someway intoxicated…

I had on my velvet frog PJ's (yellow shorts and tank top with frogs on them).

The guys got into a game of strip poker…betting on the girls' clothing.

"I bet Riley's bra," Draco said, re-arranging his cards.

"You better win!" I screeched, my eyes huge with his words.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Draco had won that round.

"Riley, hand it over!" I saw pleasure on his face.

"You friggin perverts!" I unhooked my bra, slipped it off, and handed it to Draco, who looked shocked that I actually gave it to him.

At that moment, Marcus, Blaise, Draco, Carter (a sixth year) and Michael (Draco's cousin) shouted, "I bet Riley's top!" Crabbe and Goyle nodded.

"NO WAY!" I yelled. "You guys have to bet something on Mattie now! Bet her shirt!"

Blaise eyed Mattie, who grinned.

"I'll bet her shirt if she agrees to sleep with me," he stated.

"Deal!" Mattie said, crawling over to join the game.

We all looked at her.

"Oh, like you guys didn't know that Blaise and I have liked each other for three years!" she snapped.

Blaise shrugged, and won the hand. They left the room and went into the gust room next door.

I picked up his hand, saying, "I bet Draco's shirt."

Marcus snickered.

"If you'll take a shower with me in the morning," he replied, smirking.

"Fine," I sighed.

We played for a while. Draco ended up with my bra, my flip flop, my bikini top and my thong. I got his shirt and Marcus's left shoe. Marcus had Amee's ( my cousin) top and robe. Crabbe and Goyle got nothing.

"I'm happy," Draco yawned.

There was a loud thud from Mattie and Blaise's room.

We all cracked up laughing.

"Truth or dare, Drake?" I asked, taking my flip flop back as Draco hid the rest of my stuff in his dresser.

"Dare," he grinned.

"Kiss me."

"Yes, ma'am!" He threw himself on top of me, kissing me hard and passionately.

His hands slipped up my top and ran up and down my sides.

We broke, both grinning like fools.

"Marcus, truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"Do you love Amee?"

Marcus's mouth dropped.

"I-I-I…" he stammered. "Yeah," he muttered in a defeated tone.

Amee blushed crimson and turned away from him. She liked him, too, but she didn't want to follow Mattie and Blaise's lead.

"Amee, truth or dare…" Marcus asked.

"Er…t-truth, I guess…" she stuttered.

"Will you go out with me?"

Amee thought about it, then nodded, going to sit by Marcus.

We played for a while. Gretchen, one of my other best friends who was late arriving, had to kiss Crabbe, Goyle, and Marcus. Half way through the game, Mattie and Blaise came back in, sweaty and grinning. I rolled my eyes.

"Blaise! Gretchen called. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth…" He seated himself next to Mattie and Marcus.

"Was Mattie a good shag?" she asked, a malicious grin on her face.

"I don't shag 'n' tell, Gretch. But I can say that it was really good…"

Mattie blushed a light pink, holding his hand.

It was Blaise's turn to ask. "Riley? Truth or dare?"

I thought. "Truth," I ended up saying.

"How old were you when you got your first kiss and who was it with?"

I rolled my eyes; I hated joint questions.

"I guess that my first kiss was when I was…six."

"Ooooo!" Mattie exclaimed. "With who!"

"Draco. It was at our sixth birthday party."

"That's why you disappeared! We never would have guessed that one!" Marcus jeered.

"Oh, shut up! Mattie, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"Pretend that you are a stripper and pole dance with Draco's bed post."

She gave me a dirty look before standing up.

She flicked her wand and Usher, Yeah! came on the speakers.

We were cracking up laughing when Mum and Narciessia walked in.

"What on earth is going on up here!" Narciessia demanded.

"You kids know that it is almost five in the morning!" Mum exclaimed. "Go to bed!"

She flicked her wand, and Draco's bed vanished and several sleeping bags appeared on the floor.

"Goodnight," everyone chorused.

"Night, Happy Birthday, Draco, Riley." Both mothers kissed mine and Draco's cheek.

Both of them left and I unrolled one of the sleeping bags beside Draco's.

Blaise and Mattie slept beside each other, Crabbe and Goyle were in one corner, Amee and Marcus slept beside each other, and Gretchen, Carter, and Michael were in the corner talking about the Quidditch World Cup.

I slipped into the sleeping bag and stretched.

"G'night, my love," I yawned, kissing Draco lightly and sweetly.

He wagged his head, grinning. "Night…You know, you look awfully lonely and my sleeping bag is awfully big…"

I smiled and got out of my sleeping bag and crawled into his.

"Much better," I yawned. "I love you."

"Love you too, Riley. Happy Birthday…"

"Happy Birthday."

He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me to him. I snuggled closer and fell asleep with my head resting on Draco's chest, my hand in his.