A Christmas truth or Dare
A/N: Yes i know how terribly cliché this is another truth or dare fic . Anyway…
A few things you got to know: Sam Lupin is the daughter of Remus Lupin and his wife Riley (admit Remus would be a great father doesn't he??? :s) and she is in GRYFFINDOR .
And it's practically impossible for me to write without orthography errors (if you still see mistakes blame it on the computer will ya.. ) .
Ps: I do not own Harry Potter & co, J. K. Rowling does …oh and the name Willows is from CSI…
Summary: It's Christmas Harry, Sam, Ron, Hermione, Seamus, Dean, Draco, Pansy, Cho and a few teachers are celebrating Christmas at Hogwarts and old Dumbledore decides to play –tututudummmm- Truth or dare.
(Have some mercy,…it's my very first story okay)
Anyway on with the story…
Everybody was sitting on one table for Christmas dinner Draco, Cho, Pansy, Harry Sam, Dean, Ron, Hermione, Seamus, professor Lupin, professor Willows(Riley), professor Snape, professor Mcgonagall, professor Sprout, madam Pomfrey and of course Dumbledore.
After dinner Dumbledore rose from his seat and said: "It's a great night, let's not immediately run of to our beds but let's play a game of , I don't know, truth or dare perhaps."
Sam:" Cool, can I start?????"
"Sure, I do not see a reason why not;" Dumbledore said with a grin.
"Snape, truth or dare?"
"Truth, I don't like the evil twinkle in your eyes."
"Damn, anyway I'll ask you the question everybody wants to know the answer of. What is the problem with that grease on your head that you refer to as 'hair'?" she said with a big smile.
Everybody looked at Snape wondering what he would answer. "Well euhm you see with al these potions I wouldn't want my hair to catch fire, so I put a special gel on it." He explained while he started to cry.
"Don't worry Snape, you'll always be an ugly greasy slime ball to me" Harry stated.
"Well well Potter, since you're feeling so good about yourself, truth or dare?"
"Dare, duh!" Harry said cheerfully.
"Fine, have it your way. Let's see.." Snape started muttering to himself: "Ah, i know, you have to kiss Pansy for a whole minute;"
"Sam:" That's just disgusting, yucky."
Harry just started kissing Pansy hoping it would soon end.
"Grosse!" was the only thing Harry could say.
"Want some bleach for that mouth of yours?" Sam offered.
"Yeah, but I'm telling you there's not enough bleach in the world to get hat away.
After the kiss Pansy just kept on flirting with Harry but anyway…
AN: Has anybody else noticed how much I say 'anyway'…oi :s
Ok this is where I'm gonna end the story so far ,but please tell me I you liked it and give me some ideas 'cause as soon as I discover how you can upload I'll continue the story. Thanks XX