Dis: I don't own Harry!
Eleniel Gilraen: Like I said, it's the only diary entry.
Cherry328: Hey, thanks!
Let the games begin!
Malfoy shut his diary and threw into his trunk, then lay on his bed thinking. If only I could steal potter's diary…That would be a good laugh, Thought Malfoy. Suddenly, a purple mist swirled out of his diary. Malfoy felt his essence being pulled into his diary. Suddenly, the world went…Well, purple. All around him was purple mist, blocking any way of getting out. Suddenly, it ended. Malfoy fell on a highly polished wooden floor. Looking up, He saw Potter, Granger and Weasly fell next to him. Along with them was Pavarti Patil, Seamus Finagon (sorry I misspelled if I did), Dean Thomas, Snape, McGonagall (sorry again), Crabbe, Goyle and Neville.
"Where are we?" Wondered Potter
"YOU ARE IN A DARE HOUSE! IN A DARE HOUSE, YOU PLAY TRUTH OR DARE AND EACH ROUND REVIEWERS GET TO VOTE WHO THEY WANT OFF!"
"Who are you?" Malfoy asked.
"I AM THE MIGHTY AUTHOR!"
What do we do now?
"WE START THE FIRST GAME OF TRUTH OR DARE. GOYLE, YOU START!"
"Kay..." Said Goyle. "Weasly, truth or dare?"
"I choose…"
Review I beg! If you don't, I'll automatically kick off Pavarti!