***Hello, Truth or Dare readers! I'm annairb7! 8 things I need to say first:
1. You should read the Philosopher's/Sorcerer's Stone and the Chamber of Secrets before reading this fanfiction
2. Ginny can speak in front of Harry and talk to him, and she still has a mega-crush on Harry
3. Set in the Christmas holidays of Harry's 2nd year (Chamber of Secrets book). Justin Finch-Fletchley and Nearly Headless Nick had been recently attacked
4. Please review and follow and whatever!
5. If you are a Hunger Games fan, please check out my fanfiction, Let the 70th Hunger Games begin!
6. I don't own Harry Potter, obviously. JK Rowling does!
7. Most of the dares are based off the dares my friends and I do at lunchtime at school. The extra rules added in here are also based off how we play Truth or Dare!
8. Enjoy reading!***
'I choose...Ron!' Fred decided. 'Why me? I'm your brother!' complained Ron. 'That's why' the Weasley twins said in unison. Their younger brother scowled at both of them.
Ron thought for a moment. A dare and a double-dare wasn't a good choice, since it was Fred daring him. Kiss, command and torture all sounded bad. 'Truth' Ron answered. 'Truths are for cowards!' said Fred. 'Yeah' agreed George. 'Show some Gryffindor courage, little brother!'
Hermione made a face. 'Just because truth is answering a question, and isn't physical, doesn't make it any less a brave choice. You could ask an embarrassing question, ask anything! Truth and dare are equal in difficulty and bravery, it's just that everyone sees truth as cowardly!' Hermione burst out angrily. 'Fine then, Hermione' George said. 'If 'truth and dare are equal in difficulty', pick dare next time you're asked!' Hermione bit her lip. 'Sure, then, George' Hermione agreed. She would have said no, but Hermione wanted to back up her point.
'Anyway!' said Fred cheerfully. 'I've thought of truth question for little Ronny here, while you two were arguing. So! If you had to kiss anyone who's playing romantically for 10 seconds, who would it be?' Fred grinned at Ron's bright red face. 'Um...' he answered. 'I'd kiss a girl, and the only girls here are Hermione and Ginny, but Ginny's my sister, so Hermione' Ron mumbled, deeply embarrassed. Hermione turned slightly pink, but didn't say anything to Ron.
'Truth or dare, Hermione?' asked Ron. 'Truth' she answered quickly. The twins glared at Hermione, while Harry said 'I thought you said you were going to choose dare?' 'Fine!' Hermione sighed. 'Dare.' Ron thought hard. What was something that would make her embarrassed, angry, or make her go insane? Ron thought of the perfect dare for Hermione.
'You need to go return the shoes' Hermione told the Weasley twins firmly. 'Go on.' Fred and George picked up the shoes, and clambered out of Gryffindor Tower.
'I dare you to go get your copy of Hogwarts, A History, and chuck it completely in the fire. No putting a fire-proof charm on the book. You also have to leave the book in the fire, you can't get it back out of the fire.' Harry, Ron, and Ginny laughed at Hermione's loud shriek. 'No' she muttered. 'Not Hogwarts, A History!' 'Dare's a dare, sorry, Hermione' said Ginny apologetically. 'You could chicken, though you'd be on 2 chickens' the red-haired girl suggested to comfort the hyperventilating bushy-haired brunette.
Hermione closed her eyes and tried to calm down. Was there a loophole in the dare? Ron had said 'I dare you to go get your copy of Hogwarts, A History, and chuck it completely in the fire. No putting a fire-proof charm on the book. You also have to leave the book in the fire, you can't get it back out of the fire.' Any loophole in which Hermione could save her favourite book?
'I'll do it' Hermione announced. Ron raised his eyebrows, Ginny gasped, and Harry's mouths fell open in shock. Hermione marched up to to the girl's dormitories, grabbed the large green book, which had the Hogwarts crest and the title Hogwarts, A History in cursive from her bedside table (she'd been re-reading it the previous night) and came back into the common room, where Harry, Ron, and Ginny, sat, stunned that Hermione had agreed to throwing her favourite book into the fire.
Hermione sat down at a table, setting down her book, and whipped out her wand. 'Hey! No magic!' said Ron indignantly. 'Actually, you said 'No putting a fire-proof charm on the book', not 'No magic at all'.' said Hermione coolly. 'Ugh, fine' huffed the youngest Weasley boy. Hermione tapped the cover with her wand. 'Geminio!' she said. A perfect copy of the front cover of Hogwarts, A History popped up next to the massive book. 'Hm' Hermione said. 'I don't think my magic is powerful enough to duplicate the entire book, only the front cover. Well.' Hermione sighed, and opened the front cover. 'Geminio! Geminio! Geminio! Geminio!' Hermione said, copying the first page, then the second page, and so on, undaunted by the big task ahead of her. 'Hermione, this is going to take forever!' 'Geminio! Sorry, Harry?' 'Have your turn, then carry on with copying the entire book' Harry suggested. 'Okay then. Ginny, truth, dare, double-dare, kiss, command, or torture?' Hermione asked. 'Double-dare, with-' Ginny's eyes passed over everyone '-Harry, because no one's asked him yet.' 'Okay' said Hermione. What should she make them do?
'Back' announced George, both Fred and George sinking into the squashy armchairs that they were sitting in previously. 'What's happened?' Ron answered George's question. 'I dare Hermione to chuck Hogwarts, A History, into the fire. She's now duplicating the book, but Hermione has to copy one page at a time, so it's going to take forever. Hermione's going to double-dare Ginny and Harry, then return to copying Hogwarts, A History' explained Ron.
Hermione smiled (slightly evilly), showing her large front teeth. 'Ginny, Harry. I have your double-dare. Walk around the castle holding hands. You have to tell 10 people that you're dating, and totally in love with each other. If you do that without letting go of each other's hand, you both earn half a chicken each.'
Ron, Fred and George all snickered. Ginny turned a bright red to rival Ron's when Fred asked him his truth question. She had to hold hands with Harry Potter, her crush Ginny'd had forever, and tell 10 people that they were dating, and were completely in love with each other! Harry looked a bit uncomfortable, knowing about Ginny's massive crush on him. 'Well, go!' Hermione said impatiently. 'Geminio!' Hermione muttered, as Harry took Ginny's hand. They clambered out of the common room, Ron, Fred, and George following the pair. Hermione stayed, repeatedly saying 'Geminio! Geminio!' over and over.
Ginny's POV
Oh. Merlin. MERLIN! I'm holding hands with HARRY POTTER! I can't believe it! My crush I've had forever! And we have to tell people we're dating! And that we're in love! I CANNOT believe it! I'm holding his left hand! Harry Potter's!
Harry and I got out of Gryffindor Tower. Oh no, my hand's getting all sweaty. I go left, along the corridor, while Harry goes right, down the stairs; we nearly let go but I managed to cling to his fingers. I follow Harry down the staircase, Ron and the twins behind us, snorting with laughter. Heat rushes to my face, and I stumble slightly on the stairs.
I see Looney Lovegood, a Ravenclaw in my year, coming up the stairs. 'Hello' Harry greeted her, obviously not knowing Luna's name. 'Hello. You're Harry Potter' Looney replies. 'I know. Um, so I wanted you to know, Ginny and I are dating' Harry told Luna, his voice wavering a bit but otherwise acting pretty normal (unlike me). 'Oh, really?' asked Looney breathlessly, staring right at me. 'Yeah' Harry agreed. 'I love Ginny so much.' I can hear Ron blocking his mouth to keep his laughter in. 'Okay. Bye, Ginny, and Harry Potter!' 'Bye' Harry replied, turning away. We continue down the stairs. My heart races. Harry told Luna Lovegood we were dating, and that he loved me! I wish it was true.
We wander around for about 5 minutes, not meeting anyone. 'This is boring!' complained Fred loudly. 'Yeah' George agreed. 'Okay, to speed it up, Harry and Ginny have to tell the next 9 people they see that they're dating' Ron suggested. Harry and I agreed. I love his emerald-green eyes.
Just our luck, Snape is the next person we see. 'Go!' whispered the Weasley twins loudly to us. 'Fine' Harry says. We walk up to Snape. 'Professor' Harry said through clenched teeth. 'I'd like you to know that Ginny and I are dating, and I love her' Harry said, doing his best to ignore the 3 youngest Weasley boy's snickers and Snape's raised eyebrows. My face is probably as red as my hair. '20 points from Gryffindor for pointless interruptions, Potter, Weasley' Snape sneered coldly, and swept away (like a large bat), his robe and long greasy dark hair whipping around. Ignoring Fred and George's catcalls and wolfwhistles, hand in hand, yet again Harry and I set off.
After Luna Lovegood and Professor Snape, Harry told Angelina Johnson, Dean Thomas, Professor Sprout, a 6th year Hufflepuff, Parvati Patil, Pansy Parkison, Penelope Clearwater, and the Bloody Baron that we were dating and in love, me not saying anything for the entire 12 minutes. I didn't look at Harry once we let go of each other's hands, as we climbed into the Gryffindor common room.
Overall POV
'Half a chicken each to Harry and Ginny' Ron told Hermione, who was still working on duplicating her ginormous book. The bushy-haired brunette took out the parchment and a quill, and added in Harry and Ginny's half chickens:
Truth or Dare
Players: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Fred, George
Harry: 3 chickens - 3 1/2 chickens
Ron: 3 chickens
Hermione: 3 chickens
Ginny: 3 chickens - 3 1/2 chickens
Fred: 3 chickens
George: 4 chickens
'Ginny, go!' said Hermione, pulling out her wand and turning to Hogwarts, A History once again. For the first time in about 15 minutes, the only female Weasley child spoke up.
'I choose...'
***Thanks for reading! Please review, if you have any suggestions for a truth/dare/double-dare/kiss/command/torture Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Fred or George could do! If you are a Hunger Games fan, please check out my fanfiction, Let the 70th Hunger Games begin!
Again, thanks for reading, and goodbye!***