-Hermione.

"Damn..." Hermione muttered. She had hoped to not be picked for quite a few turns so that she could survey the game and think of what to dare others to do.

Dean smirked wickedly and asked innocently," Truth or dare, Herms?"

There was a low growl from the girl in question before she bit out, "Truth."

"Awwww come on Hermione, you're a gryffindor. Live a little." Harry complained, followed by murmurs of agreement.

"Fine. Dean, hit me with a dare please", Hermione said, looking to show the others that she was worthy of being placed in Gryffindor.

Dean snickered then motioned for the other Gryffindors to huddle around him, as if discussing a new Quidditch tactic. There were a few suggestions, snarky remarks, complaints and a few chortles before they drew back, ready to tell Hermione the dare.

Dean looked quickly to the others with a knowing smirk and got a few smirks back before turning to Hermione and saying, "Ok Hermione, I dare you to sit in Malfoy's lap and snog him". That's when two voices started to yell out in protest though it was easy to tell they weren't all that against the idea. Oh how the game had turned.