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'I would never, ever, in a million years, consider dating that prat,' Ginny fumed, the Gryffindor girls were in there dormitory playing Truth or Dare. Ginny, being the perfect little princess she is, picked Truth. Scary things happened if you picked Dare.

Lavender rolled her eyes at the redhead, "Who wouldn't want to date Malfoy," She looked around smugly at the other girls, "I bet I could change him. He'd be wrapped around my little pinky by the end of the school year." She shivered inside of the furry blanket she had wrapped around her, "I would love to see what is under those Slytherin robes."

"I propose a bet," Sarah Shepard smiled, glancing around at the other girls, "Who ever wins the heart of that stone dragon, wins a prize," Lavender looked at her suspiciously, Sarah continued, "Who ever wins the heart of the Dragon wins..." She paused suspenseful, "...a brand-new Dragon-Air 5000. If you haven't heard, it is only the fastest broom on the market and since MY father owns the company who makes the Dragon-Air, I get as many as I want."

Ginny rolled her eyes, "I've never lost a game on my Firebolt 3000, so I think I'll pass on such a marvelous offer." She began to get up, pulling the pants of her too short pajamas down a little. Lavender snorted, not because of Ginny's pajamas but because of her cowardice.

"What?" Sarah mocked, "Are you afraid you might not be able to do it?" Ginny paused and began to open her mouth before Sarah cut her off, "Never mind, anyway, this bet wasn't open to you."

Ginny narrowed her eyes, "And why is that?"

Sarah laughed, "Gin, you won't even pick Dare in a simply game. What makes you think you could actually win this bet?" Sarah smiled slightly, "This bet is for a true Gryffindor. That requires bravery, which, dear Ginny, is not a quality you posess."

Ginny turned a violent shade of red, "I'll do it." The other girls stared up at Ginny in amazement.

"What did you just say?" Sarah asked smartly. She wasn't used to anyone rising up to her challenges. Especially a pathetic, cowardly, Weasley.

"I said I'll do it." Ginny responded, crossing her arms she stood before the queen bee of Gryffindor, "Of course, I'll need someone to compete against. Wouldn't that be you, Sarah?"

Sarah floundered for a second before regaining her composure, "Why wouldn't it be, Ginny?" she tossed her hair behind her, "Then, it's a bet." She stood and held her hand out to Ginny.

Ginny looked at it for a second before accepting it.

Sarah quickly shook it before wiping her hand on her silk pajama pants as if something dirty had attached itself to her, "You have until the end of the school year."

"Don't you mean We have until the end of the school year," Hermione asked quietly from her bed, "Meaning Ginny and yourself."

"That's what I said," Sarah told the bushy-haired girl cooly.
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"Why would I want to have anything to do with a Weasel?" Draco Malfoy asked cooly, looking around the room. The Slytherins were playing Truth or Dare. Many were tired of the way he always picked Dare so he switched it up this time. He glanced over at Pansy and saw the way she looked at him, her eyes full of amazement. She so wanted him.

"It was a simple question, Malfoy. Do you think Ginny Weasley is hot?" Blaise said, smiling wryly he continued, "She has grown up over the years. She is filling out her too small uniform quite nicely. I saw the way you were eyeing those legs last week," Draco opened his mouth to fire off a retort when Blaise spoke again, "Don't worry man, every guy in here was doing it too."

"Draco doesn't think she's hot," Pansy spoke up. It was common knowledge Pansy wanted Draco. She wouldn't be able to stand it if a mudblood lover was picked over her.

"Pansy, kindly do not answer for me," Draco snarled. Pansy glanced away quickly, burned by his responce, "The Weaslette does have attractive qualities, but again, why would I care anything about a Weasel?"

Blaise smiled, but underneath that smile was a well of poison. He and Draco were both alike. Rich, sarcastic, cruel, and devastatingly hansome. Also bored out of their minds with the ho-hum school life of Hogwarts, they needed something to spice it all up, "I propose a bet."

Draco raised an eyebrow, "This wouldn't have anything to do with the corruption of a nice, little, schoolgirl like Ginny Weasley, does it?" Draco bite his lower lip and looked around the room. Everyone was focused on Blaise and he.

"Malfoy, you read my mind," Blaise announced, "It's time to turn that nice schoolgirl into an even better schoolwhore."

Draco rolled his eyes, "What's in it for me?"

"Whatever you want, my man." Blaise nodded, knowing exactly what Draco wanted.

Draco thought it over before accepting Blaise's propsal, "It's a deal then," Draco stood and held out his hand, "Whoever gets her legs spread first wins."

Blaise stood up as well, "Deal." shaking hands they smiled, a smile of hatred. They couldn't stand one another. This would be the perfect way to show the entire school who the better man was.
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