A/N Well, here is the second installment of Games Anyone? And I have a few announcements before I go on. First if same sex make outs desturb you. Please do not read this chapeter e-mail me and I will send you a copy with out the offending material.

sk8ter 92- Thanks for the vote of confidence. I'm glad you find this funny. I thought the humor in it may have been a little dry!

feck off- I'm sorry you don't like this fiction. Please don't read any more then. I prefer constructive critism rather than 'This sucks'.

band-flag-nerd- I am happy you are enjoying it as well.I was so nervous that I wouldn't be able to pull off this challenge.

ThE bEsT pArT oF bElIeVe Is ThE lIe- I didn't relize I did that. Thank you so much for pointing it out to me. I'll go back and fix it as soon as I get a chance! I seriously owe you.

Share-Your-Cookies- The story is going to progress until it gets to that rating. I admit right now it is rather tame.

Finally, I forgot to mention the challenge last time. This is a challenge from Portkey. The basic gist is a Truth or Dare Game that gets pretty wild. It's a challenge from Redbullgivesyouwings. If you want to know all the perticulars e-mail me and I will send you the link.

As always, r/r and no flaming please. (You know who you are). Thanks for your time. And now on with the show.

Chapter 2 Is Harry Gay?

"Alright, now that whole letter is finished and sent out. Matt truth or dare," Alex's eyeschallenged him.

"Dare. I'm not a whimp!" His eyes reciprocated Alex's earlier challenge.

"I dare you to make out, with plenty of grouping. The girl of my choice."

"Fine."

"Okay, pucker up, Ginny." Alex slouched back clearly pleased with himself. Matt's eyeswere as big as Ron's appetite.

"Alright, Ginny, let's get this over with." Matt got up and sauntered towards her. Without giving her a second to protest he had his hands around her head and back. She didn't have an option as he latched onto her mouth. He pressed his tongue against her in an attempt to gain access and without out hesitation she gave it to him. Their tongues began to dance with one another and Matt's hands began to wander and caress her porcelain flesh. They broke apart to take in a deep breath of air. Matt recovered first and began to kiss and nibble downward.

"Oh, don't stop." Ginny moaned. "Please, Draco, don't." Matt raised his head.

"Draco?" Ginny's eyes flew open.

"Fuck." The word flew out of her mouth and into the air with out so much of a thought and she blushed.

"Virgina Margaret Weasley! Draco Malfoy!" Ron was furious. Harry looked at his glass of fire whiskey. He could tell that just like Ginny, Ron had downed it at her confession. He looked at his bottle and noticed that some where in between Ron's confession and this moment; he had finished his as well. Looking around he had noticed all except Tara had.

"Um... I'm just going to go grab some more fire whiskey." Harry raced out of the room. He heard four calls of let me help you behind him. It seemed everyone except Ginny, Ron, and Rose got the hell out of there.

Harry himself was sitting there listening. He had thought about breaking out his extendable ear but he really didn't need it!

"Malfoy? Ginny how could you?"

"Ron, it's not like he is evil! He helped on our side during the war and saved Harry's life! Really, Ron, he's dead sexy and you know it!"

"But he's Malfoy!"

"Yes, I know the epitome of all evil, Satan incarnate, and all things that go bump in thenight." Harry pushed up closer. He could just see Ginny crossing her arms and staring at him haughtily. That girl was down right scary when she was mad. "Ron, I'm not dating him. I just find him incredibly sexy. If you are gay you should realize this too!"He heard some shuffling but little else. Had Ron strangled Ginny? No, Ginny would definitely kick Ron's arse. Then what would be going on...

"Okay, you blooming idoits. Ron admitted Draco is hott and Matt looks like Draco, so they are done fighting. So you can get your fucking piss cover pants and get in here! I know you're listening!" Rose shouted. They grabbed a whole bunch of fire whiskey and butter beer and returned to the room. Seeing the two siblings sit laughing at the rest of the group. They knew it was time to get back to the game at hand.

"Alright, my turn." Matt stated the obvious. "Harry, truth or dare?" Harry to a swig of his fire whiskey to stall for time. Matt, may be a Draco look a like but he wasn't as evil as the Sytherin.

"Dare" Harry through out with out any problems.

"Alright, I dare you to snog Ronald, over here, senseless." Harry pulled his drink up to his lips and took a long swig. He was wrong about the Slytherin comment.

Quickly, Harry stud up, stepped across the room and grabbed Ron and pulled him onto his mouth with such a force that Ron squeaked. But Ron's surprised soon moved into one of pleasure when he opened his mouth to Harry's administrations. Harry's tongue was hard and unyielding taking. He could field the boy wonder's hands gently tugging on his hair as his tongue retreated. Leaving Ron's warm cave, Harry nipped his bottom lip with his teeth. He was rewarded by a loud groan from the red head. Letting go of Ron, he dropped him onto the couch and strutted back to his place right next to Hermione. Reaching for his bottle he downed half of it.

"Wow, Harry, where did you learn to kiss?" Ron asked as soon as he regained control of his speech.

"Oh, you know around. Do you realize how many girls throw themselves at me in a single day? It's disgusting, really." Harry pulled his glass up to his lips and watched Ron. What he had just said was cruel but Ron needed to know. If he had put it differently things wouldn't have gone quite so well. Ron would have felt he was pitting him and Weasleys were a proud bunch. No, Ron would appreciate having his heart yanked out and stepped on more than he would appreciate the 'I'm sorry mate. I like girls.'.

Ron nodded and he could tell he understood. It was time for him to use his turn effectively. "Well, let's see. Hermione, true or dare?"

"Um..." Harry could see the deliberation in her eyes. She was scared of something. "I'll go with truth." Harry decided to make it quick and painless for her. He knew the answer to this question so it would be safe to ask he figured.

"Who do you fancy?" Hermione's eyes went wide. Suddenly, it occurred to him that maybe, he didn't know Hermione as well as he thought. Then again, maybe, she was extremely embarrassed to have a crush on a gay guy. Harry felt his face grow red and tried to convince himself that he wasn't jealous of his friend. Not at all. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Hermione stand up and pull her shirt over her head.

"Hermione, what are you doing?" Harry asked in protest, trying as hard as possible to keep his eyes from her two boobs. Those glorious breasts were demanding all his attention at the moment and he was trying so hard not to stare at them.

"I am choosing not to answer your question and take the penalty." She rolled her eyes at Harry and then through her shirt at him. "Now, I believe it is my turn. Tara, truth or dare?"

"Um...dare." She said challenging the girl with her eyes. Harry was scared.

"Okay, I dare you to show us what you use to do in as work in a gentleman's club." Tara smiled her wicked smile. For some unknown reason, Harry gulped. Something was telling him, that Hermione had just taken this game to a whole new level. The thing was, he had no idea how or why.