Disclaimer: See chapter one.

Warnings: SLASH Rating for later chapters...i think...or mabye just to be safe!

…HAS NOT YET BEEN BETA'D! BUT WILL BE SOON…Beta: The one and only wonderful Emily!

((AN: Ya, I want to thank: Parvatti: (your so sweet, if this update's for anyone, it'd be for you, after all your the only one who reviewed!) Beware a shorter chapter, sorry!))

TRUTH OR DARE TEENAGE WIZARD STYLE

Chapter three

"Harry, in this specific spell it's all right for the tear to be 'for' the person. All in out I shed two tears, one from my own eye, when I pricked my arm, and another for the sadness that you've been through. So you can take your fists down now."

Ron nodded in approval, as did Dean, but Seamus and Harry sat still, and thought of the sadness that

'Mione had spoken of. Ron was tired of silence. "Good thinking Hermione, maybe your brains are good for something."

Hermione only smiled, knowing that it was a complement, and that it was to ease the tension in the room. Oddly enough it had worked.

Harry and Seamus had there little 'problems' under control again, and Dean and Ron were already asking Seamus to start the water works.

After a bit of laughs at Seamus's acting and skill, they had all of the tears, witch meant that they had all of the ingredients for the game.

Harry was still a little keen on the whole 'Im not even sure, why should they find out the same time as me' thing,

but hey, they were his friends, if he couldn't trust them, then who could he?

And then as he was thinking that, his events of earlier passes through his mind, his events with Seamus on the floor.

He was almost positive that Seamus had no idea, but if there was anything that he learned when defeating Old Voldie it was that the word 'almost' was in fact a verry BIG word.

A VERRY big word. 'Almost' cut his head off. 'Almost' didn't grow back. And that was only the beginning.

Harry wasn't afraid of his friends asking about the old 'now dead wizard of his bare hands'.

No, but he was a bit worried about them asking about Ginny and last year. Oh well, if it comes down to that then it comes down to that.

Harry was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard the truth's potions starting to bubble. Harry spoke up.

"Well, since this IS supposed to be fun, I guess that I'll volunteer to go first."

Hermione beamed at his braveness, and clapped her hands together to make it official.

It was a bit odd when she asked the question, but he was expecting it all the same.

"Truth or Dare?"

All eyes that were in the room(Ron, Dean, Seamus, and Hermione) were all on Harry as he closed his eyes in deep thought.

And when he suddenly opened them again he had a determined look in them. He spoke the words that held his fate.

"I chose dare."

((AN: I know that this chapter was like, really short, but I wanted it to end here. If you peoples have any request for truth's(for any of the characters) or any Dares(for any of the characters) then feel free to mention them when you review. We'll what do you think? Go ahead and REVIEW. If, you don't, then I won't update! That's a threat! No joke!))