Disclaimer : I do not own Harry Potter and I am NOT J.K.Rowling…unfortunately…

A/N : I'm sorry about the delay, but Jenifaelfe IS my friend, and so I wanted to help her out… Anyways, thanks for having actually reviewed to her… I would have eventually posted the chapter… I hope you forgive me…

This is more of a truth chapter, in which both parties lean to kinda trust each other and not be so mean to each other, though that doesn't mean they become friends…

Previous chapter:

'Truth'

'Who's the person you fear most?'

Draco surprised them all by his answer, and by having the courage to answer it in the first place. 'My father'

'Your father?' Ron asked with raised eyebrows.

'Why?' Hermione asked.

Draco just shrugged and asked Harry 'Truth or dare?'

Harry decided to be even and picked truth.

'What really happened that night when you were 1 year old?'

Harry's eyes clouded as he told the story of that fateful night 'Pettigrew, one of my father's friends, betrayed them, and Voldemort' everyone shuddered at the mention of his name 'came and he killed my father. My mother, who was upstairs with me, gave her life to save me. That's why Voldemort couldn't kill me. Because her love protected me.'

As he looked into Malfoy's eyes, Harry could have sworn he had seen something in them –jealousy, perhaps? –at the mention of his mother giving his life to save his.

Thinking about it, he felt pity for Malfoy. He wondered if Draco's mother would have done the same for him?

Draco nodded, and Harry guessed it was his way of saying 'Sorry for your loss'.

'Truth or dare?' Harry asked Mary.

'Dare'

'I dare you to tell us why did you say 'Being a bitch pays well' earlier and explain.'

'Cause it's true. In the Slytherin house, if you show you're noble or good, you become a reject.' Mary answered, and for the first time ever, the Gryffindors realized what it must be for these four to live in a world where they couldn't show their true faces for fear of being rejected.

'But, if I act like they all do –be bitchy, cold and arrogant –then I have a chance of being looked upon' Mary went on.

Without waiting for a reply or anything, she asked Hermione 'Truth or dare?'

'Truth'

'What is your most embarrassing secret?'

'Um… I guess that would be when I was five and I ran naked in the garden' Hermione admitted. (A/N I got the idea from Sixteen).

'Do you still do that?' Ron asked her, and she hit him playfully on the arm.

'Truth or dare?' Hermione asked Jane.

'Truth'

'If there wasn't a Slytherin house, which house would you be in?'

Jane frowned then said 'I guess that would be Ravenclaw. Truth or dare?' She then asked Ron.

'Truth' he said.

'If you had to choose between saving Hermione or Harry, and you could only choose one of them, which would it be?'

Ron looked her in the eye and said 'Neither. I would rather die before having to choose between them.'

Jane looked at him with a renewed respect.

But the moment was soon broken when Blaise shouted 'What is this? Slytherins and Gryffindors hate each other, and now we trust each other?'

Ron looked at him and said 'Truth or dare?'

'Did you even hear what I said?' Blaise asked him.

'Yeah. So, truth or dare?'

'Dare' Zabini growled.

'I dare you to give us five reasons why Gryffindors and Slytherins should hate each other.'

'Well' Blaise began 'because the founders hated each other –'

'Actually', Hermione cut him 'Salazar and Godric were friends. They didn't hate each other, they merely disagreed on certain points.'

'Yeah, well, what do we have in common?' Blaise asked her furiously.

But before Hermione could answer, Harry sat up and said 'An enemy. Voldemort.'

Blaise seemed at a loss for words, so Harry took the opportunity and went on 'I've fought Voldemort. And I know what he's capable of. And what he's counting on is that enemies will remain enemies, even when in great danger. He's counting on dividing us, and then kill each one of us. And unless we turn the page over the past, he'll win, whether I'm the Chosen One or not. I'm not asking you to be friends, I'm only asking you not to be enemies anymore. Cause one enemy is bad enough.'

The Slytherins looked stunned. they thought for a moment, then Draco got up and faced Harry.

'Okay, Potter.' He said, extending his hand. 'We'll call a truce. Between leaders. But don't expect us to be friends.'

Harry shook Draco's hand, while smirking and saying 'I didn't expect anything less from you, Malfoy. Now, let's finish this game!'

Well, that's chapter 6. Don't worry, Harry and Draco won't become friends, they're far from that. They only called a truce as long as Voldemort remains a threat.

For the sake of the wizarding world.

Now, there's only one more chapter to write, so if you want it sooner rather that later, review!

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