I decided to do two more chapters because I feel bad about hanging you guys. The other two will include karaoke/more truth or dare/and sexy stuff! So here is another chapter! Hope you all enjoy it and let me just say it has been great writing this.

I do not own Harry Potter

Neville spinned the bottle and it landed on our one and only hero.

"Truth or dare, Harry?"

"Dare, Neville, hit me with your best shot!"

Neville gave a grin similar to his mother's and said, "Sing Fastest girl in town by Miranda Lambert."

Harry raised an eyebrow. "Back to the singing for a while?"

"Huh?"

"Oh you weren't here then. We all played karaoke. This will get interesting, more embarrassing things to think of."

Harry got up and summoned a mike.

You've got the bullets

I've got the gun.

I've got a hankering for getting into something

Harry through a naughty look over at Voldemort and shimmied his behind.

This almost caused the Dark Lord to drool. Almost

I hit the bottle, you hit the gas,

I heard your 65 can really haul some ass.

I'm feeling frisky, you're feeling good

Harry walked to Voldemort and caressed his chest down to his belt buckle.

The man's legs started to slightly shake.

I guess the whiskey is doing what it should

I got the cigarettes

You've got a lighter

And when the sun goes down we'll start a little fire

Ain't no use in trying to slow me down

'Cause you're running with the fastest girl in town

Ain't you baby?

I like 'em crazy.

He swayed away from the other man and gestured to the rest of the room.

My reputation follows me around

Just makes me want to give them more to talk about

Let's go to town for a little while

I'll be wearing nothing but a tattoo and a smile

By now, Harry was grinning. Oh, poor Dark Lord. He looked about ready to come in his pants.

Ain't no use in trying to slow me down

'Cause you're running with the fastest girl in town

Ain't you baby?

You're kinda crazy.

Come on!

I see the blue lights, we better run.

Throw out the bottle and I'll hide the gun

If he pulls us over I'll turn on the charm

You'll be in the slammer and I'll be on his arm.

He snuggled next to Ron as he said this. Sighing in complete bliss.

Tom glared at the blushing red head.

Ain't no use in trying to slow me down

'Cause you're running with the fastest girl in town

Ain't you baby?

Well I told you I was crazy.

No I ain't no body's baby.

Hey!

He's got the bullets

He's got a gun

I got the hankering for getting into something.

Harry bowed over the applause.

"Thank you, thank you, I'll be here all day."

"You are really good, Harry! Though I think you caused the Dark's leader a little bit of discomfort," smirked Hermione.

The rest of the group looked in the corner and what do you know. The dark look was obviously trying to hide his erection and failing miserably.

The caused the group's amusement to increase dramatically.

"Don't you dare give me those looks! When we get out of here, you all are going to wish I killed you before we started these muggle games!"

Harry just shrugged and spinned the bottle.

Lucius now looked terrified.

"You didn't say truth or dare!"

Harry shrugged, "We are playing this again. We'll go back to that after Neville sees some funny songs."

"Now, do Bad Romance by Lady Gaga."

Harry crowd, grinning from ear to ear.

Hermione showed Lucius the video and slowly he stood up with the mike.

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!

Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

Roma-roma-mamaa!

Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!

Want your bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

Roma-roma-mamaa!

Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!

Want your bad romance

He flicked his long hair back. Through a hateful look at Harry and then looked right. At. REMUS!

I want your ugly

I want your disease

Swaying his hips side to side to the beat he walked toward the frozen werewolf.

I want your everything

As long as it's free

I want your love

Lucius got down on his knees and crawled to his lover to be.

(Love-love-love I want your love)

I want your drama

The touch of your hand

He brushed his lips to Remus' jaw and sang the words into his ear.

I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand

I want your love

Love-love-love

I want your love

(Love-love-love I want your love)

You know that I want you

And you know that I need you

I want it bad, your bad romance

I want your love and

I want your revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)

I want your love and

All your lovers' revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!

Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!

Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

Roma-roma-mamaa!

Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!

Want your bad romance

I want your horror

Lucius sat up straight in the werewolf's lap and moved his hips in a circle. Brushing his erection to the front of the other man's pants.

I want your design

'Cause you're a criminal

As long as your mine

I want your love

(Love-love-love I want your love-uuhh)

I want your psycho

Your vertigo stick

Want you in my rear window

Baby you're sick

I want your love

Love-love-love

I want your love

(Love-love-love I want your love)

Lucius then started bucking and making the phone sign with both hands.

You know that I want you

('Cause I'm a free bitch baby!)

And you know that I need you

I want your bad, your bad romance

I want your love and

I want your revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)

I want your love and

All your love has revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!

Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!

Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

Roma-roma-mamaa!

Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!

Want your bad romance

He got off of the stunned man's lap and sassily walked away. One foot directly in front of the other. Shaking his booty all along the way.

Walk, walk fashion baby

Work it

Move that bitch crazy

Walk, walk fashion baby

Work it

Move that bitch crazy

Walk, walk fashion baby

Work it

Move that bitch crazy

Walk, walk passion baby

Work it

I'm a freak bitch, baby

The blond turned back to Remus and had his hand over his heart. A pleading expression on his face.

I want your love and

I want your revenge

I want your love

I don't wanna be friends

Je veux ton amour

Et je veux ta revanche

Je veux ton amour

I don't wanna be friends

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!

I don't wanna be friends

(Caught in a bad romance)

I don't wanna be friends

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!

Want your bad romance

(Caught in a bad romance)

Want your bad romance!

I want your love and

I want your revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!

I want your love and

All your lovers' revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!

Want your bad romance

(Caught in a bad romance)

Want your bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!

Want your bad romance

(Caught in a bad romance)

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

Roma-roma-mamaa!

Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!

Want your bad romance

And last, but not least, he finished with...SPIRIT FINGERS!

Draco was screaming in horror at the scene while Remus was trying to hide his tented pants.

This caused the group to have untold amounts of amusement.

Lucius went back to his seat after blowing a kiss to his would be lover and spinned the bottle.

Which landed on Hermione.

"I wish for you to sing The voice by Celtic Women."

Hermione nodded and started singing.

I hear your voice on the wind

And I hear you call out my name

"Listen, my child," you say to me

"I am the voice of your history

Be not afraid, come follow me

Answer my call, and I'll set you free"

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain

I am the voice of your hunger and pain

I am the voice that always is calling you

I am the voice, I will remain

She pranced around the room, doing spectacular ballerina movements with the words and gracefully did this with her eyes closed.

I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone

The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow

Ne'er do I sleep thoughout all the cold winter long

I am the force that in springtime will grow

I am the voice of the past that will always be

Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields

I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace

Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain

I am the voice of your hunger and pain

I am the voice that always is calling you

I am the voice

I am the voice of the past that will always be

I am the voice of your hunger and pain

I am the voice of the future

I am the voice, I am the voice

I am the voice, I am the voice

She finished with a pirouette. Everyone clapped and waited for the next victim after Hermione spinned the bottle.

Ron Weasel