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A/N: I'm sorry that last chapter didn't have that much of truth or dare in it, but I swear this one has lots and lots of it…And it also has the common dare for the losers….

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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!'

'Blaise, you're next' Draco told his friend.

'Weasley' he told Ginny 'Truth or dare?'

'Dare' she picked.

'Tell us one of Potter's secrets.'

'Harry has an Invisibility Cloak.' Ginny answered. Then, to Jane 'Truth or dare?'

'Dare'

'I dare you to drink two bottles of Mme Pomfrey's most gross potions and not throw up.'

Jane grimaced, but said 'And how am I gonna drink them? I'm not even capable to see the difference between a love potion and Veritaserum.'

'Which is why she gave Goyle last year a love potion instead of Veritaserum' Mary told them.

'No problem' Hermione said, and she took out her wand 'Accio two of Mme Pomfrey's grossest potions.'

Two minutes later, they heard small knocks at the portrait, and when it swung open, two bottles –one filled with a greenish potion, the other with a brownish one –floated to Jane.

The Slytherin bravely opened one of the bottles and, holding her nose, she drank its content at once. Then, she took the other bottle and did the same, conjuring a glass of water after.

'That was gross' she said. 'It's gonna take me weeks to get rid of the taste.' She turned to Ron and said 'Truth or dare?'

'Um…dare'

'You have to wear, for the rest of the game, a pink tutu.'

Ron's eyes widened, but he gulped and said 'Okay.'

Jane conjured the tutu, and then Ron went changed. When he came back, everyone stared at him. The outfit looked simply gruesome on him, and Ginny burst out laughing as soon as he came back in the room.

She stopped laughing, though, when Ron assed by her and whispered 'You are so going to pay for this, sister.' Then out loud, he asked Blaise 'Truth or dare?'

'Truth'

'Who's the teacher you hate most and why?'

'Well, that would have to be Binns, because he is so boring… I swear, I fall asleep in eah one of his classes.'

Hermione snorted 'Who doesn't?' Then at the shocked expressions of her friends and of the Slytherins, she explained 'Sorry, but there's only that much boredom I can take…'

Draco raised an eyebrow, smirking 'Well, well, who knew that studious Miss Granger actually gets bored?'

'Stuff it, Malfoy' she replied.

'Truth or dare?' Blaise asked Harry.

'Dare'

'I dare you to go dye McGonnagall's hair pink' Blaise dared him.

Smiling, Harry got up and ran out of the Room, returning ten minutes later with a very pleased look on his face. 'Done. She won't know it until tomorrow.'

'Nice!' Jane exclaimed.

Then, with a look at his friends that clearely said 'It's time we end the game', Harry asked Draco 'Truth or dare?'

'Dare', he answered.

'Sorry about this, but I'm getting tired' Harry muttered under his breath. Then, to Draco, he said 'I dare you to go on the Hogwarts grounds and yell at the top of your lungs 'Voldemort is a no-good bastard that will loose the ultimate battle'.'

Draco's eyes grew the size of saucers, fear clearly evident in them. After a few minutes of silence, he bowed his head and said 'I-I can't do that'

The Slytherins looked at him, but then agreed with him 'It's true, Draco. You should be crazy to do something like that.'

But then, he heard Harry's voice. 'I never thought I'd say this, but good game, Malfoy' and he raised his head to see his extended hand in front of him. Slowly, he reached and took it, his smirk back in place 'You too, Potter.'

With a smirk that equal Malfoy's, Harry said 'Now it's time for your common dare.'

When Draco nodded, he went on 'Tomorrow, at lunch, you'll have to come into the great hall dressed in Gryffindor colors –and you'll have to wear the outfits all day - and half way through it, the four of you have to climb on the table and shout 'We, Slytherins, have lost a game of Truth or Dare against the mighty and all-powerful Gryffindors: Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley and Harry Potter, who are, without a doubt, the champions'.'

Draco nodded 'Okay.'

Then, the eight of them stood up and walked out of the Room Of Requirement, each towards their common room.

'Malfoy' Harry stopped Draco by the arm. 'One more thing. After you do your common dare, you alone have to say –' and he whispered something in his ear.

Draco chuckled softly at that, and said 'You know what, Potter? You're one heck of a good adversary.'

The, he turned his back to him and followed his friends, leaving a still smirking Harry behind.

When he entered the Gryffindor common room, Ginny was there, still waiting for him.

'What took you so long?' she asked him.

'I had something to tell to Malfoy.'

'What?'

As answer, Harry took Ginny by the waist and kissed her passionately. When they pulled apart, he said 'Sorry, Gin, but I can't tell you. What I can say, though, is that tomorrow will be one heck of a good lunch.'

The next day, the four Gryffindors and the four Slytherins were waiting in anticipation for the lunch to come.

Finally, at 12 o'clock, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and Harry walked in the Great Hall and began eating, paying only slightly attention to the laughter of their comrades, who were still in shock after having had a class of Transfiguration with a very pink McGonnagall.

Only five minutes after the four Gryfindors began eating, the doors of the Great Hall opened and in walked Draco, Blaise, Mary and Jane, all dressed in Gryffindors colors.

The hall erupted in whispers as they walked past the Gryffindor table and seated themselves at the Slytherin one, the red and gold awfully in contrast with the silver and green. They began eating, ignoring the stares they received.

Half way through lunch, they pushed aside their plates and climbed on the Slytherin table. They didn't need to ask for attention, for they already had it. Even the teachers seemed interested in what was going on.

The four Slytherins then began to shout as loud as they could manage 'WE, SLYTHERINS, HAVE LOST A GAME OF TRUTH OR DARE AGAINST THE MIGHTY AND ALL-POWERFUL GRYFFINDORS: HERMIONE GRANGER, GINNY WEASLEY, RON WEASLEY AND HARRY POTTER, WHO ARE, WITHOUT A DOUBT, THE CHAMPIONS!'

Then, they all climbed down from the table. All, except Malfoy, who waited then said, just as loud as he had before 'I, DRACO MALFOY, PRINCE OF SLYTHERIN, HAVE HAD MY ROYAL BUTT KICKED BY THE BOY WHO LIVED, HARRY POTTER!'

After he was done, he climbed down, doing his best to finish his lunch among the roars of laughter and whispers in the Great Hall.

He was done in five minutes, and then exited the Hall, but not before having glared at Harry –a glare that clearly said 'This isn't over yet, Potter!'

And, in truth, it would never be over.

For enemies they are, enemies they will be. But enemies that can ally in a war way more powerful than they could ever imagine.

THE END

Well, I hope you liked it… This is the end, and there will be no more after it…or maybe, who knows?

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Tigerlilystar

P.S.

please read the author's note coming after this chapter…