Chapter 25

Tiannah made herself and Oliver bacon and eggs for breakfast that morning. Ken and Hestia said that they would come over at midday, so that left some alone time for the two Quidditch fanatics. Oliver smirked at Tiannah as she ate her bacon.

"What are you smirking at?"

"I like it when you wear my clothes."

"And why is that?"

"I can see straight through it."

Tiannah blushed furiously and cursed herself for not wearing a bra.

"No need to blush, Tia."

That just made Tiannah's cheeks take on an even redder hue.

When they finished breakfast, Tiannah went up to her room to get dressed. Oliver followed her up and smiled.

"I never asked: did I hurt you last night?"

"No," Tiannah replied honestly. Tiannah and Hestia had read their fair share of raunchy novels together, which usually resulted in hysterical giggles. The books had always depicted ones first time to be something of endurance and not joy, but it was the opposite for Tiannah. Nothing she had ever read described what it was really like to reach the highest peak of pleasure.

"That's good," Oliver responded, sitting on a chair and pulling Tiannah on top of himself. "I was wondering if you want to do it again?" he asked, slowly bringing hand further up her thighs. Tiannah ran her fingers through Oliver's hair and smiled.

"What do you think?" she asked with a cheeky grin. He smiled back and kissed her cheek.

"But not now," she added. "I need to get dressed."

She got off Oliver and smirked to herself when she heard his disappointed groan. She started looking for the bra that she was wearing the night before.

"If I can't find it, I am blaming you, Oliver."

"Are you a witch? Accio bra."

To Oliver's amusement and Tiannah's embarrassment, it came flying off the top of the wardrobe and into Oliver's hands.

"Y'know, I like this bra. You should wear it more often."

Tiannah blushed and snatched the bra from Oliver. "Only for special occasions."

"Better yet: don't wear a bra."

"Shut up, Ollie," Tiannah said, punching his arm.

Ken and Hestia arrived at midday. Tiannah was a little tired from the night before, which Ken noticed.

"Been busy, Tiannah?"

"Shut up, you."

Ken smirked and wrapped an arm around Hestia, who was also smirking.

"Tia, what in the name of Merlin are you wearing?" Hestia said in disgust. Tiannah looked down at her clothes. Hey, what was wrong with a simple pair of jeans and Puddlemere jersey? Okay, the jersey was stained and the jeans were frayed... but not everyone could look as good as Hestia!

"What's wrong with it? She looks beautiful," said Oliver.

"Yeah yeah, but she can show off so much more. Honestly, you wear the most unflattering clothes, Tia."

"But they're comfy!" Tiannah moaned.

Hestia dragged Tiannah upstairs, winking at Oliver. He could tell that Hestia was about to give Tiannah a makeover of extreme proportions. Hestia forced her to sit on a chair.

"Firstly, we are both going to look drop dead gorgeous. And by gorgeous I mean we are going to wear skimpy clothing."

"NO!"

"You sound like I have just told you that you will never play Quidditch again. Come on Tia, our boyfriends deserve that for putting up with us!"

"I already gave Oliver a treat!"

"You're making him sound like a dog."

"You're a dog. A female one."

"Takes one to know one! I'm a bitch and proud, Tia!"

"Fuck you."

"I'm sorry; I just don't feel that way about you."

"Oh, that's a relief!"

Tiannah and Hestia dissolved into giggles.

"Okay, can we do the makeover later?"

"Oooh, yes. I have a game we can play."

"What?"

"Truth or dare."

Tiannah moaned but Hestia stopped her.

"I have a new addition to the game."

Hestia pulled out four goblets. "If you lie, the water turns green. If you choose not to do the dare, you have to drink it. Also, if you lie, you have to take off a piece of clothing."

Tiannah smirked. Four teenagers home alone for four days... two guys, two girls, two sets of best friends, two sets of couples...

"Sounds like fun!"

Hestia grinned. "I knew you would think so. Now, let's go downstairs!"

Ken pouted when he saw what Tiannah was wearing.

"Aw! I wanted to see Tia all dressed up!"

Hestia and Oliver glared at Ken, while Tiannah cocked an eyebrow. He put his hands up in surrender.

"Joking! I already have a beautiful girlfriend who actually wears clothes that I approve of."

"My girlfriend is modestly beautiful. She doesn't need make up or fancy clothes."

Hestia slapped Oliver across the face. "I don't like your boyfriend, Tia."

Oliver grumbled and rubbed his cheek. "Fine. You are modestly pretty, Hestia. Happy?"

"Not beautiful?"

"Sorry, I don't like blondes."

"OKAY! Let's not get our knickers in a twist, okay?" Tiannah yelled, as Hestia held up her fist threateningly at Oliver.

"Yeah, take them off for Oliver instead, Tia," Ken joked.

"SHUT UP!"

Hestia spoke next. "Okay, let's play truth or dare."

She explained the rules to Ken and Oliver, who nodded.

"So, who's gonna go first?" Hestia asked.

"I will," said Ken. "Okay, Tia, truth or dare."

"Dare," she said boldly.

"Make out with Hestia, tongues and all, for two minutes."

"You're sick, Ken! But it isn't as though we haven't done it before."

"What?" the two boys exclaimed at once.

Hestia exchanged looks with Tiannah. "Guys, we have a confession to make. We've been cheating on you. We're lesbians."

Oliver and Ken snorted, and Tiannah offered up the real explanation.

"We went to a girls school for five years. Do you really think we haven't been dared to do it?"

"Good point. Go on, tongues and two minutes, remember."

Tiannah winced and kissed Hestia.

"Tongues!"

Tiannah tongue-kissed Hestia while her middle finger was pointed at Ken. When the two, extremely awkward minutes were up, Tiannah wiped her mouth and glanced at a very pink-cheeked Hestia.

"Sorry, Hest."

"Not a problem."

Oliver and Ken continued to stare, open mouthed at the two.

"What, are you two turned on or something?" Hestia asked innocently. Oliver and Ken shook their heads furiously.

"Okay, Tia. Your turn."

"Ken, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

She had a question that would be the perfect revenge for her dare. "Have you ever touched yourself whilst thinking about Hestia?"

Hestia slapped Tiannah's arm and Oliver smirked. Ken turned a light shade of pink.

"No."

The water in his goblet turned green. Tiannah and Oliver roared with laughter as Ken and Hestia turned bright red.

"You have to take off a piece of clothing, Ken."

Still bright red, Ken took off his jacket.

"Oliver, truth or dare?" Ken asked.

"Dare."

"I dare you too... take Tiannah's shirt off and snog her."

"Wow, buddy," Tiannah began sarcastically, "that was so intense."

"Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, Tiannah."

"Yeah yeah," she muttered.

Oliver kissed Tiannah very gently, which sent tingles down her spine. He slowly slipped off her shirt and kissed her tenderly and deeply, his hands trailing down her back. He pulled away and Tiannah hastily put her shirt back on.

"Come on, let's do something else," said Hestia. "Ooh, Tia, go through your parents room and see if you can find anything interesting."

Rolling her eyes, she beckoned Oliver to follow her.

"I think that they just wanted some alone time," Oliver said, linking arms with Tiannah. She nodded and kissed his cheek.

"I'm glad. It gives me time with you."

Tiannah cautiously opened the door to her parents' bedroom. She stepped in and indicated Oliver to follow in suit. He backed her up against a wall, smirking.

"We are supposed to be looking for interesting items," Tiannah giggled, as Oliver's hands slipped up her jersey.

"We could do something more productive!"

"Ollie," she said gently, taking his hands off her chest, "not now."

Tiannah kissed Oliver's cheek and ruffled through some items belonging to her parents. Ministry files, birthday cards, letters... she came across a blue box. It was clearly muggle; the plastic, flimsy wrapping being a telltale sign.

"Hm, this is interesting. Okay, what next..."

She stumbled across a leather bound folder. Frowning, she opened it up and smiled at the picture that greeted her.

"Ollie... look at this."

Oliver peered over Tiannah's shoulder and grinned.

"Aw, weren't you just the sweetest thing!"

It was a wizarding photograph of Tiannah and Oliver, age six, with his arm around her shoulder. They were both grinning broadly with gaps between their front teeth, Tiannah holding a broomstick in one hand.

"Tia, you had the cutest dimples."

"Thanks. Wow, you were heaps taller than me in that picture."

Oliver, however, wasn't looking at the photo anymore. He had a VERY good view down her shirt from the angle he was currently looking at, and he wasn't moving anytime soon.

To his sadness and annoyance, she turned around and raised an eyebrow.

"Whatcha looking at, Ollie?"

For the second time in ten minutes, he slipped his hand up her shirt.

"I ain't looking at it anymore, love."

Tiannah rolled her eyes and slapped the side of Oliver's head.

"We better get downstairs," Tiannah pointed out.

"I bet you two galleons that Ken has taken Hestia's shirt off," Oliver challenged. Tiannah snorted.

"I bet you that he has stripped her down to her underwear."

"You're on, Tia."

Tiannah held the blue box and walked downstairs with Oliver.

To both of their great surprise, Ken and Hestia were only kissing softly. Oliver and Tiannah looked at each other.

"I was closer," said Oliver.

"We never said that there would be negotiations if we were both wrong!"

Their quarrel cause Ken and Hestia to pull away from each other.

"What did you find, Tia?" Hestia asked.

"A box of," she squinted to read what it said, "condoms. What are condoms?"

Hestia shrugged and looked completely nonplussed, as did the brunette's boyfriend.

Ken, on the other hand, smirked.

"Chuck them here, Tia."

Tiannah did so and Ken opened the box, ripping open a small, square shaped package. A small, tube-like sheath was concealed by the package.

"Merlin, I can't believe your parents have these! Pureblood and all!"

"What is a condom?" Hestia yelled.

Ken chortled as he explained the uses of a condom to the three, oblivious magical beings.

Hestia and Oliver were giggling (yes, Oliver Wood was giggling. Ken cursed himself for not bringing a camera. It would be amusing to see what the Quidditch team thought of it) and Tiannah looked disgusted.

"My parents still have sex! That is completely disgusting... and to think they use those condoms!"

"You think that's bad," Ken challenged. "I walked in on my parents doing it... when I was nine, mind you."

Tiannah cracked a grin. "Aw, you must have been traumatized! Poor, ickle Kennykins."

Hestia and Oliver burst into laughter and Tiannah smirked. Ken cracked a grin after a while too.

The next few days are going to be amazing, Tiannah mused happily.

Disclaimer: JK Rowling wouldn't be writing truth or dare scenes. Pretty good indication that I don't own Harry Potter, eh?