SPIN THE BOTTLE
Disclaimer: If I owned it, I wouldn't have to write a disclaimer...that shows u now doesn't it
A/N: I was talking to all mi reviewers, but now I have sooo many....i just wanna say thankz to all of you! Oh yeah...I'll explain y Draco likes Ginny soon.
Chapter Four-Spin the Bottle
Malfoy opened his eyes warily. He sensed that something was wrong. He looked around slowly, pretending to be asleep. Eyes snapping open, he jumped up and lit a candle. His expression changed extremely quickly from wary to disgusted. Streamers in green and silver covered the ceiling and bedposts. Pictures of him were hung all around the room. It looked like he had gotten tee-peed! In his own room!
Hermione slowly opened her eyes and heard Malfoy striking a match. She cautiously got out of bed and looked under the door just as it swung open. "OW!" she said shrilly. Malfoy looked down and laughed then said, "Serves you right, spying on me."
"Thanks. Why were you lighting a match?"
"Would you like to see what happened to my-I mean-our room."
"Sure, why not."
She walked in and looked around. Suddenly, she started laughing. "Oh my goodness. Someone must like you a lot!"
"Shove it. Do you mind getting your friends and I'll get mine and we can clean the room?"
"Okay...but, now you're being nice in private too. Did Professor McGonagall tell you she was stalking you or something?"
"No. I'm just being nice. Is that such a crime?"
"Everything you do is a crime, and when you ask if it is...yes...it's a serious crime. Because Malfoys don't have a reputation for being nice."
"Just go get your friends." He said harshly.
"Okay, okay." As she left, she muttered, "What Ginny sees in him is obviously extremely deep and I haven't reached it yet."
"Granger, that's my business."
"Nice ears, but I am allowed to wonder. Remember? That wasn't a crime."
She walked out and wandered around, looking for the Gryfindor common room. When she finally found it, she made a shocking discovery. It was right above her dorm! She looked at the Fat Lady. I wonder if my password works for all the common rooms. She tried it. The Fat Lady swung open tiredly. "Cool!" she said quietly. First she went to the girls dorm. Lavender and Parvati came with her. She told them to wait while she got Ginny, Harry, Ron, and Neville (he was already awake, otherwise she would've left him) and brought them downstairs. Upon entering, she found Malfoy already had his friends and had started cleaning. With Malfoy were Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, Crabbe, and Goyle. Parvati offered to go get Padma, her sister. Hermione said, "Sure, if you can." Parvati came back five minutes later, dragging Padma. Obviously, she could.
"Okay, everyone." Said Malfoy, "This was a fake. I did it, and now you all have to stay (he raised his wand and locked the door) until I say."
"Malfoy!" said Hermione.
"Yes?"
"What are we doing?"
"Playing."
"Playing what?"
"Spin the bottle."
"Oh I see, so that's why I had to get my friends. You prick!!"
"Extreme."
"Extreme what?"
"Spin the Bottle."
"MALFOY!" she said, "You sick, wrong, arrogant pig!"
"It'll wake you up."
Great. I hate Spin the Bottle Extreme. Her thoughts were interrupted by Malfoy saying, "Does anyone not know how to play Extreme?
Neville raised his hand, as did Harry and Ron.
"Figures," Malfoy smirked, "Okay, the spinner doesn't see who they are spinning because their eyes are closed. The person to their right tells what kind of kiss it should be. It can range from a peck to making out with all clothes on."
"Malfoy?"
"Granger?"
"Does the rule that girls and boys can't get the same gender still apply?"
"Duh, Granger."
"Let's go!" Parvati trilled, "Everyone in a circle!" They moved the couches and sat down. Malfoy created a bottle in the center of the room. The rug disappeared where the bottle was so it would spin. The circle went like this, starting with Hermione: Hermione (on her right), Parvati, Pansy, Blaise, Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle, Ron, Harry, Neville, Ginny, Lavender, and Padma. Parvati grabbed the bottle and said, "I'll spin first!" Pansy grinned, she got to pick Parvati's fate. The bottle spun and everyone watched apprehensively. It landed on Crabbe. Pansy smiled insanely, "French kiss for 5 minutes." Parvati opened her eyes, "EW!" Crabbe, for some reason, looked happy. In five minutes, Parvati came back and sat in the circle. She left again about a minute later and everyone heard her throw up in the bathroom.
Crabbe took the bottle in his hands and spun. It landed on Padma. Everyone laughed, even Hermione. Padma gave a twin look, just like Parvati's. When she came back (the kiss is unimportant) she threw up too. (A/N: the poor toilet)
30 minutes later, Hermione closed her eyes, took a breath and spun. As she spun, Padma got up and got a pillow. She sat down when the bottle had made its final decision. Parvati looked at the victim and smiled, "Just a normal kiss. For 1 minute." Hermione opened her eyes. When it registered, Padma put the pillow over her face. A muffled scream broke the silence. How can this be? I live with him. I sleep near him. Yet, I spin him. And now I have to kiss him. Padma was smart with the pillow. She stopped screaming and pushed the pillow away. "Malfoy," she said angrily.
He grinned evilly, "What?"
"This is going to be over in one minute. If you keep me out there," she gestured out the door, "Any longer...you will pay."
He smirked, "Don't worry. Getting dirty for one minute is all I can handle."
She glared and led him out of the room. "Okay, do your thing." She said, expecting Malfoy to make the first move.
"You spun me." He said.
"Yeah, well, I've never kissed a guy before. I'm sure you've kissed a girl, so you know what to do."
"Fine. But...please, don't panic."
"Okay..."
He leaned in a kissed her. For most of the time it was fine, but in the last 10 seconds, she felt an ice- cold shock throughout her body. She shivered when he pulled away. Shaking, she entered the room and sat down again. For the rest of the game, she sat in subdued silence. When Padma spun again, she said dully, "French. 5 minutes." And left it at that. Something about Malfoy's kiss had completely turned her off. The shiver had hurt. And she was scared.
A/N: So, how is it?? I like it. I think it's weird (just like me) and humorous at the same time. I should stop complimenting myself, u know. (Kenzie: REVIEW! More torture for you in later chapters.) Oh yeah, my other readers. Kenzie is a good friend who reads my stories and doesn't review. Just ignore what I'm writing to Kenzie. You won't understand half of it.
Disclaimer: If I owned it, I wouldn't have to write a disclaimer...that shows u now doesn't it
A/N: I was talking to all mi reviewers, but now I have sooo many....i just wanna say thankz to all of you! Oh yeah...I'll explain y Draco likes Ginny soon.
Chapter Four-Spin the Bottle
Malfoy opened his eyes warily. He sensed that something was wrong. He looked around slowly, pretending to be asleep. Eyes snapping open, he jumped up and lit a candle. His expression changed extremely quickly from wary to disgusted. Streamers in green and silver covered the ceiling and bedposts. Pictures of him were hung all around the room. It looked like he had gotten tee-peed! In his own room!
Hermione slowly opened her eyes and heard Malfoy striking a match. She cautiously got out of bed and looked under the door just as it swung open. "OW!" she said shrilly. Malfoy looked down and laughed then said, "Serves you right, spying on me."
"Thanks. Why were you lighting a match?"
"Would you like to see what happened to my-I mean-our room."
"Sure, why not."
She walked in and looked around. Suddenly, she started laughing. "Oh my goodness. Someone must like you a lot!"
"Shove it. Do you mind getting your friends and I'll get mine and we can clean the room?"
"Okay...but, now you're being nice in private too. Did Professor McGonagall tell you she was stalking you or something?"
"No. I'm just being nice. Is that such a crime?"
"Everything you do is a crime, and when you ask if it is...yes...it's a serious crime. Because Malfoys don't have a reputation for being nice."
"Just go get your friends." He said harshly.
"Okay, okay." As she left, she muttered, "What Ginny sees in him is obviously extremely deep and I haven't reached it yet."
"Granger, that's my business."
"Nice ears, but I am allowed to wonder. Remember? That wasn't a crime."
She walked out and wandered around, looking for the Gryfindor common room. When she finally found it, she made a shocking discovery. It was right above her dorm! She looked at the Fat Lady. I wonder if my password works for all the common rooms. She tried it. The Fat Lady swung open tiredly. "Cool!" she said quietly. First she went to the girls dorm. Lavender and Parvati came with her. She told them to wait while she got Ginny, Harry, Ron, and Neville (he was already awake, otherwise she would've left him) and brought them downstairs. Upon entering, she found Malfoy already had his friends and had started cleaning. With Malfoy were Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, Crabbe, and Goyle. Parvati offered to go get Padma, her sister. Hermione said, "Sure, if you can." Parvati came back five minutes later, dragging Padma. Obviously, she could.
"Okay, everyone." Said Malfoy, "This was a fake. I did it, and now you all have to stay (he raised his wand and locked the door) until I say."
"Malfoy!" said Hermione.
"Yes?"
"What are we doing?"
"Playing."
"Playing what?"
"Spin the bottle."
"Oh I see, so that's why I had to get my friends. You prick!!"
"Extreme."
"Extreme what?"
"Spin the Bottle."
"MALFOY!" she said, "You sick, wrong, arrogant pig!"
"It'll wake you up."
Great. I hate Spin the Bottle Extreme. Her thoughts were interrupted by Malfoy saying, "Does anyone not know how to play Extreme?
Neville raised his hand, as did Harry and Ron.
"Figures," Malfoy smirked, "Okay, the spinner doesn't see who they are spinning because their eyes are closed. The person to their right tells what kind of kiss it should be. It can range from a peck to making out with all clothes on."
"Malfoy?"
"Granger?"
"Does the rule that girls and boys can't get the same gender still apply?"
"Duh, Granger."
"Let's go!" Parvati trilled, "Everyone in a circle!" They moved the couches and sat down. Malfoy created a bottle in the center of the room. The rug disappeared where the bottle was so it would spin. The circle went like this, starting with Hermione: Hermione (on her right), Parvati, Pansy, Blaise, Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle, Ron, Harry, Neville, Ginny, Lavender, and Padma. Parvati grabbed the bottle and said, "I'll spin first!" Pansy grinned, she got to pick Parvati's fate. The bottle spun and everyone watched apprehensively. It landed on Crabbe. Pansy smiled insanely, "French kiss for 5 minutes." Parvati opened her eyes, "EW!" Crabbe, for some reason, looked happy. In five minutes, Parvati came back and sat in the circle. She left again about a minute later and everyone heard her throw up in the bathroom.
Crabbe took the bottle in his hands and spun. It landed on Padma. Everyone laughed, even Hermione. Padma gave a twin look, just like Parvati's. When she came back (the kiss is unimportant) she threw up too. (A/N: the poor toilet)
30 minutes later, Hermione closed her eyes, took a breath and spun. As she spun, Padma got up and got a pillow. She sat down when the bottle had made its final decision. Parvati looked at the victim and smiled, "Just a normal kiss. For 1 minute." Hermione opened her eyes. When it registered, Padma put the pillow over her face. A muffled scream broke the silence. How can this be? I live with him. I sleep near him. Yet, I spin him. And now I have to kiss him. Padma was smart with the pillow. She stopped screaming and pushed the pillow away. "Malfoy," she said angrily.
He grinned evilly, "What?"
"This is going to be over in one minute. If you keep me out there," she gestured out the door, "Any longer...you will pay."
He smirked, "Don't worry. Getting dirty for one minute is all I can handle."
She glared and led him out of the room. "Okay, do your thing." She said, expecting Malfoy to make the first move.
"You spun me." He said.
"Yeah, well, I've never kissed a guy before. I'm sure you've kissed a girl, so you know what to do."
"Fine. But...please, don't panic."
"Okay..."
He leaned in a kissed her. For most of the time it was fine, but in the last 10 seconds, she felt an ice- cold shock throughout her body. She shivered when he pulled away. Shaking, she entered the room and sat down again. For the rest of the game, she sat in subdued silence. When Padma spun again, she said dully, "French. 5 minutes." And left it at that. Something about Malfoy's kiss had completely turned her off. The shiver had hurt. And she was scared.
A/N: So, how is it?? I like it. I think it's weird (just like me) and humorous at the same time. I should stop complimenting myself, u know. (Kenzie: REVIEW! More torture for you in later chapters.) Oh yeah, my other readers. Kenzie is a good friend who reads my stories and doesn't review. Just ignore what I'm writing to Kenzie. You won't understand half of it.