Chapter Two

That Led to a Kiss

Harry grinned at our handsome hero.

(Draco! You're not the hero of this!)

(Are you sure?)

(Quite!)

(Damn.)

In any case, Harry smiled at Draco. It was the kind of smile that almost made Draco fear the shorter boy. (Yeah right.) Alright, Draco was uncomfortable with the intensity of Harry's gaze. Once again he wondered if homosexuality was contagious. Then he remembered something that the narrator would rather not disclose just yet. And his doubts were asuayed.

"What game?" Draco repeated.

"Truth or Dare." Harry piped.

Draco stared at them. "Say what?"

"It's a muggle game. "

"Obviously."

"You chose, truth or dare. Truth has to tell the true answer to a question. Dare has to do what ever the the propritor says."

"Easy enough I suppose. I doubt you could muff something like that." Draco rallied.

Harry grinned. "Truth ot dare?"

Draco thought about this. (And damn is he hot when he thinks.) (Hit me one more time and I'll yell rape.)

(Baby.)

Finally Draco replied. "Truth."

"Who do you like?"

(The following has been omitted because it holds no relevance to the plot.)

(You rat! Tell me!)

(Most certainly will not.)

Draco looked at the boys. The ball was in his court now. He got a decidely evil gleam in his handsome grey eyes.

"Truth or dare?"

No one ever accused Harry and Ron of being particularly intelegent. Hermione Granger would have seen the look in the goregeous boy's eyes (You're narcissism's showing again.) and run like hell. (I'm going to ignore that.)

(Nice try.)

But Harry just replied. "Dare."

The gleam brightened. "Kiss each other."

The boys stared. Ron raised a hand. "Here?"

Draco sighed. "I'm not that stupid. Do it on the Astronomy tower steps."

It was common knowledge that if you kissed there, you were there for a bet. (At least I thought it was.)

The boys dutifully trudged off. Draco followed to make sure they kept to it. They went about half way up. Harry and Ron were bright red. Draco was oddly fascinated. He wanted to look away as they closed their eyes and pressed their lips to each other. He definitely wanted to look away when Potter relaxed and slung an arm around his red haired friend. He really wanted to look away as Ron deepened the kiss.

There were still at it when Draco heard foot steps. He turned to see Weasley's female half trudging up the stairs. She stopped as she saw him. She frowned. Then her gaze traveled to Ron and Harry and her jaw dropped.

(A/N: Sorry for the delay. Blame Nikki Flinn. Ok not really, but it seemed a good idea.