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Chapter 5: Disturbing Discoveries
Hermione, Lavender, Parvati, and Ginny were all out of breath from screaming
the Hogwarts song as fast as they could. It didn't help that they would randomly burst out
laughing in the middle. Once each of the girls had caught their breaths, Lavender
straightened up. "Okay, okay, okay! Parvati, I've got a dare for you if you're willing to
take it" she panted. Parvati grinned. "You know I'm up for anything." "Okay, since we
all know you fancy Ron, I dare you to go up into his room and ask him if he's seen your
lime green knickers." Lavender said, her eye's sparkling with laughter. Parvati's
eyebrows shot up. "WHAT?" she shrieked, and tumbled off her bed, her long dark brown
hair getting frazzled.
The room burst out into a fit of giggles again. "You heard her, 'Vati. Come on,
it'll be easier if Ginny goes with you," Hermione said, jerking her head toward where
Ginny was sitting. "Yeah," Ginny agreed, "I'd love to see the look on my brothers face."
Parvati stared at the floor for a while, then got up, nodding. "It would be easier," she said,
her, dark eyes sparkling. Ginny got up quickly and grabbed her hand, pulling Parvati to
the door. "Besides, it would be nice if Ron just got out of the shower and…" but Parvati
didn't get to finish as Ginny stopped dead in her tracks, causing Parvati to crush into her.
Ginny whipped around and stared. "Oh, come on Ginny, Ron is good looking. What, with
Quidditch and all," Lavender said slyly. Ginny looked at Hermione, tapping her foot.
Hermione pursed her lips and said, "Fine! I agree, okay? But that causes me no reason to
want to stare at him all bloody day." "She'd rather stare at Harry," Lavender said under
her breath, causing Hermione to glare at her. Suddenly Ginny spoke up. "Why anyone
would want to see my brother in a towel, I have no damn clue," she said, "Trust me, I've
seen enough of Ron to last me a lifetime," she gagged. Lavender and Hermione broke out
laughing as Parvati blushed and whispered, "I still wouldn't mind." "ENOUGH!" Ginny
shouted, and dragged Parvati with her, slamming the door.
Ginny and Parvati trotted down into the common room and made their way up to
the boys dormitory. When they finally found Ron, Harry, Dean, Seamus, and Neville's
room, they heard loud laughing. "Okay, P, you know what to do!" Ginny smiled, as
Parvati began fiddling with her fingers. "Right," Parvati said, with a determined look on
her face. She took a deep breath and opened the door. "Ron, have you s—" she couldn't
manage to say anything more. The sight in front of her just about made her swallow what
she was about to ask.
Harry, Seamus, and Dean were sprawled out on the ground clutching their sides
laughing, and Neville was burying his face into a pillow. Each boy had tears coming out
of the corner of their eyes. Ron, however, was in a much worse position. He was standing
on a cooshy red stool, wearing a very short skirt with a pink sweater that ended just above
his naval. His hair was in stubby pig tails, and he had bright make-up on. They all
stopped laughing, and (in Rons case) dancing when they caught sight of Parvati and
Ginny standing in the doorway. Ron looked horrified, and the rest of the boys looked
slightly nervous. Ginny walked around a stunned Parvati and said, "What are you
doi…Ron, is that mine?" she asked, gesturing to his clothes. "Uh-I, uhmm…" Ron
stuttered, being both afraid of what Parvati was thinking and what Ginny was going to do
to him. "And where did you get—well, those?" she asked, pointing to his chest, which
was oddly, how should you say, bigger. "Also yours…" Ron gasped. "Oooh, you are so
dead, Ronald Weasley!" she screeched, but with a wicked smile on your face. Before
leaving, Ginny turned to Parvati and said, "Well, you got something better than seeing
Ron in a towel," before walking out the door. Parvati made a small panicked sound
before rushing after her. "Oh, and Ron?" Ginny stated, poking her head back in the room.
"I'll be wanting everything back, but dry-cleaned!" and slammed the door. The boys
looked around, their faces struck with horror and embarrassment. "Tough luck, mate."
Dean said.
As Ginny and Parvati raced back into their room, Hermione asked "So, did you do
your dare? "Oh, dammit!" Parvati yelled, slapping her head. "I forgot!" "How can you
forget a dare?" Lavender practically yelled. "Well…" Parvati started, but Ginny said.
"Oh, we ran into an interesting predicament." And she began telling them the story.
"Well," Hermione said smugly. "Sounds to me as if the guys have been playin' a little
'truth or dare' themselves." The girls looked around at eachother in the room, and they all
broke out into identical wicked grins.
A/N: I finally got the space to work! Thanks to all those who still reviewed even after that little problem:
DaFLOHfrmFRiSCO- Don't worry bout it. I'm doing my best to write as often as possible, but most likely it'll be on weekends, or late at night.
Lady Edelweiss-I guess it just took a few hours for the thing to update. Thanks for the compliment on the story!
Okay, now here's something for you guys—name someone (that I've mentioned in my story) to do a dare, and what dare it is. I think it'd be cool if someone suggestions were in the story. R/R! Thx!