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Chapter Twenty Five: Ladies Night.
That Thursday Pansy, Millicent, Tracey, Daphne and Hermione were gathered in Blaise and Pansy's common room for Pansy's hen party.
"Okay, we have to have a game of Truth or Dare!" Pansy laughed as they ate sweets and drank butterbeer.
"Okay, you first Pansy, truth or dare?" Millicent smiled.
"Truth." She smirked.
"Okay, is Blaise good in bed?"
"Of course!" Pansy laughed, "What a waste of a question! Right Daphne, truth or dare?"
"Truth, it's too early for dares, especially yours."
"Okay." Pansy's eyes twinkled in mischief, "Have you and Theo been to bed yet?"
"Like that?" Daphne asked and Pansy smirked, "No, I'm making him wait until we're married on Tuesday. So Tracey, truth or dare?"
"Um…" She scrunched her face, "Dare?"
"Alright, I dare you to…go over to the stag do and ask…Blaise could he undo your twisted bra."
"My bra isn't twisted!" She gasped and felt along her bra lines, "Oh my gosh, it is!"
"Go on then." And they hurried out and ran to Draco and Hermione's room where the stag do was. Slowly Tracey approached the door as the other girls watched from behind a pillar. She knocked.
"Yes?" Blaise answered.
"Hi, uh, Blaise, could you help me?" She said timidly and blushed.
"Sure…" His eyebrows furrowed.
"My, uh, bra is, um, twisted, uh, could you, um uh, help me?" She stuttered.
"Okay…" He frowned then smiled, "Turn then."
"Right." She twirled around and Blaise undid her bra and managed to untwist it and fasten it back without going under her clothes.
"Thanks." She backed away.
"Oh, and tell Pansy she needs to get more inventive with her dares." He chuckled, looked at the pillar where the girls huddled and shut the door behind him.
"How did he…?" Tracey gasped as they ran back to the room.
"Don't know." Pansy shrugged but glanced at Hermione and they both knew-Veela trait, "Tracey your turn."
"Okay, Granger, Truth or Dare?"
"Truth." She smiled-better safe than sorry.
"Is Draco as much as a sex God as everyone says?" To that Pansy fell over laughing, "What?"
"I wouldn't know." She smiled happily.
"Another wasted question." Pansy giggled.
"Millicent, Truth or Dare?"
"Truth."
"Is Crabbe really that stupid?"
"No, he's not smart but he makes up that with his loving nature."
"Never knew that." Hermione nodded.
"Okay, Pansy Truth or Dare?" This continued on for many rounds until Pansy turned to Hermione.
"Truth or Dare Granger, wait, you always pick truth so-"
"Dare." Hermione said defiantly.
"Finally." She smirked and Hermione faulted, "Right, because that dress needs to be shorter and tighter-this is a hen do! I dare you to walk into your room, take off this dress and change into a better one in front of all the boys."
"Why didn't I pick truth?" Hermione muttered as they headed out once more.
Hermione stood in front of her portrait and whispered the password as everyone crowded around her. The door opened and Hermione walked in as the girls watched from the door.
"Granger?" Malfoy smirked and they all turned to her.
"I'm changing my dress." She announced and pulled it over her head and dumped it on the desk, "Have you seen my red one?" She turned to Malfoy who sat wide eyed and looking hungry, "Useless." She sighed and walked up to her room, grabbed the red dress Pansy had delivered moments ago by a House Elf and walked back downstairs still in her skin coloured undergarments.
"Do you want some help with that?" Malfoy said as she tried to zip it up.
"Yes please." She moved her hair and he zipped it, "Thank you." She smiled coyly at him before running out and shutting the door.
"I can't believe you did that!" Pansy giggled as they headed back to her room.
"Never picking dare again."
"Come on, it was funny."
"It wasn't."
"Don't be a spoil sport."
"Fine." Hermione rolled her eyes, "Truth or Dare?" The other girls started to lay out sleeping bags and get ready for bed.
"I'll go dare, let's see what Gryffindor's Princess has in store." Pansy smirked, "Are you all going to bed?"
"You may get a free lesson tomorrow so you can go to your last fitting but we have school." Daphne sighed.
"I dare you to back to the stag do and sit suggestively-" Hermione smirked-something she was picking up from Malfoy.
"Easy, he's my fiancé." Pansy butt in evidently she thought Hermione wouldn't be risky.
"On Malfoy's lap for a minute."
"Are you barking mad! Blaise may kill him." Pansy hissed.
"You lose then." Hermione smiled.
"Fine." Pansy grabbed Hermione's hand and stormed out of the room. She dragged her all the way to the stag do. Hermione muttered the password and the two girls walked in.
Pansy glanced at Blaise, and then scowled at Hermione before going to Malfoy and sitting straddled on his lap.
"What the hell?" Blaise growled.
"It's a dare." Hermione muttered knowing Blaise would hear with his enhanced abilities.
"Uh, Blaise, your fiancée…" Malfoy glanced at Blaise then Hermione. Surprisingly Hermione was wrecked with jealousy and had to hide her fisted hands behind her back and force a scowl off her face.
"One minute gone!" Pansy cried happily and leapt away from Malfoy, "That was incest." She frowned at Hermione.
"Come on." She pulled her out the room.
"I can't believe you made me do that. From now on no more dares."
"Okay." Hermione smiled-that'll teach her.
"Damn Granger, you're mental! Do you realise Blaise might have killed him, do you care?"
"Of course I care!" She blurted and froze outside Pansy and Blaise's room. Pansy stared at her, "Night." Hermione walked in the open door and hurried climbed into her sleeping bag still in the dress and forced herself to sleep. What just happened? She thought before her dreams took over.