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Truth or Dare
Truth or Dare
"Willow," Harry called from his place outside her bedroom door at Hogwarts. "Are you ready to go yet?"
"Just a second Harry," Willow called as she put the final touches on her make-up. She turned her head as she heard him come into the room.
"Why do you do that the Muggle way?" he motioned to the make-up that littered the top of her dresser. "From what I hear, it's much easier to do it with magic."
Willow shrugged, turning around and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Force of habit I guess." She gave him a smile.
"You sure you want to go out tonight?" he asked in a concerned voice.
"Harry, if I don't go out and enjoy life, than Voldemort's already won," she said as she took her arms away from his neck and went to get her purse that she had left in the living room. "Besides, I have 3 days left until his stupid deadline. I might as well go out while I still can"¦" She looked down at the floor, her hands fidgeting nervously around her bag.
"Hey," Harry said harshly as he moved toward her and drew her into his arms. "Nothing's going to happen. A plan is being formed as we speak. Everything will be fine." He kissed her softly. "You and I though, we're going to enjoy our evening at the Burrow with our friends and we're not going to think about this whole situation we're in, alright?"
Willow nodded, knowing that it was no good arguing with Harry. She had already tried.
"Good," he said in a satisfied voice. "Are we flooing then, or apparating?"
Willow didn't bother suggesting that they portkey, she knew how much that s bot bothered her lover. Ever since Cedric Diggory had been killed"¦. "Floo please. I don't feel like walking to the edge of the grounds tonight."
Harry nodded. "Floo it is then," and led Willow to the fireplace.
"What exactly do they have planned for tonight?" Willow asked quietly as Harry reached for the bag of floo powder Willow kept on the mantle.
Harry shrugged. "Not sure, but Fred and George helped plan this party, so I'm assuming alcohol is involved."
A smile burst onto Willow's face. "Excellent."
Harry handed her the bag of floo powder. "After you my dear"¦"
"Why thank you kind sir," she said, taking the bag and throwing a handful of powder onto the flames. They immediately turned green. "I'll see you in a minute then?"
Harry's nodding face was the last thing she saw as she said "˜The Burrow,' and she was falling out of the Weasely fireplace.
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"Willow! You're here!" Hermione cried from her position on the couch with Ginny.
Willow stood up and brushed the soot from her clothing, wishing that she could somehow break Harry's phobia to portkeys. They were so much cleaner. "Hey guys," she said in greeting to the people in the room. Draco, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione were here tonight. Willow wondered how many people they had felt were necessary to cheer her up. Hermione and Ginny motioned for her to sit down next to them on the second sofa in the room, handing her a shot that Willow quickly downed. A second shot soon was in her hand. Suddenly a thud resounded through the room as Harry fell out of the fireplace.
"Graceful as always Harry," Ron snickered.
"Like a bloody ballerina he is," Draco answered Ron's comment with one of his own, a chuckle following his words.
Harry shot them a dirty look and stood up, Willow helping to dust his clothing off.
"Have a seat mate," Ron called him over, patting the spot next to him and handing him a shot of his own. Harry raised his eyebrow at this action. Apparently ALL of them were getting sloshed tonight. Ron drank his, motioning for Harry to drink his. Harry's eyes moved to meet Willow's who, eyes issuing a silent challenge, swallowed her second shot of the evening. He drank his own in response. Willow gave him an appraising, lustful smirk at this action. "˜Oh yeah,' Harry thought to himself smugly, observing the wanton look she had given him with the smirk. "˜I'm definitely getting laid tonight.'
Indeed, it was a well-known fact that alcohol made his girlfriend EXTREMELY horny. A fact that they would definitely be taking advantage of tonight.
"So what's the occasion?" Willow asked, smiling, breaking the look she and Harry had been sharing. "˜Oh yeah," she thought. "˜I'm definitely getting laid tonight."
"
Well," Draco explained in a know-it-all voice, "we, as the younger generation of the Order of the Phoenix, and friends of yours of course, have been instructed, and I quote, "˜to give you an evening of frivolity and drunken debauchery,' end quote, while the other members tweak the final plans for Voldemort."
Willow looked alarmed and stood up. "But, shouldn't we be there? I mean, this is my problem, not anyone else's and"¦."
Hermione forcibly pulled her back down. "NO. They're fine, and we're going to have a good time tonight, whether you like it or not."
"And just whose bright idea was this anyway?" Harry asked, hoping to relax Willow enough so that she could enjoy herself instead of spending the evening wishing she were at the meeting.
Ginny was the one who spoke this time. "Dumbledore and McGonagall's actually. We've been instructed to keep the two of you until tomorrow morning and if you're both not hung over by the time you go back to Hogwarts, they'll be severely disappointed."
"And," Draco interjected, grinning and holding up a vile. "Snape has generously contributed to our evening as well."
Hermione's jaw dropped. "Is that what I think it is?" she said in awe.
Draco nodded sagely. "Yes. Veritaserum from Snape's personal stores. He gave it to me himself."
"What"¦I don't understand." Willow looked confused. Why would Severus give them truth serum?
Ginny looked at Willow, eyes twinkling. "We're going to play truth or dare with it."
"Oh no," Harry protested. "The last time we did this, bad things happened."
"Not so bad mate," Ron said in amusement. "Hermione and I finally confessed our feelings because of it."
"Yeah, and that same night, Ginny confessed she had feelings for Draco," Harry responded weakly, remembering that night back at the end of their 6th year, and Ginny's 5th year.
Willow's brow furrowed. "What's so bad about that?"
Harry winced visibly. "We were going out at the time."
Now Willow winced. "Ouch." She didn't feel threatened by this new information though. She knew from her trip through Harry's mind that he only thought of Ginny as a sister now. Poor Harry though. That must have been tough for him.
Ginny snorted loudly, amused at Harry's reaction. "And you had sex with Susan Bones that night anyways. It wasn't meant to be and you and I knew that." Obviously Harry had something to hide. Hmmm. She could have fun with this. She shared a look with Draco. They could BOTH have some fun with this. She motioned for Draco to pour a few drops of the veritaserum into their shot glasses with some more firewhiskey. "Are we ready to play?"
Draco and Ginny quickly distributed the spiked liquor to the group. "Bottoms up," and they downed their shots.
Willow winced again as the whiskey burned a trail down her throat, feeling a wave of light-headedness hit her as the veritaserum hit her stomach.
"Alright then ladies and gents," Draco drawled as he too began to feel the effects of the strong truth serum. "I think we should pick on Willow first, since this is her first time and we know so little about her. Truth or Dare Willow?"
"Truth," Willow immediately said. She had hated this game in High School. With this group though, she felt safer. They weren't going to tell everyone at school the next day after all.
Draco smiled. "Who was your first sexual encounter and at what age?"
Willow returned the smile and blushed lightly, taking a shot. "That's two questions."
"Do you want the dare?" Draco smirked, taking another shot of his own.
"No," she scowled in disbelief at his silly question. "Oz, my first boyfriend, he was a werewolf," she explained to the group. "And I was 17. My turn then?" She surveyed the group. "Ginny, truth or dare?"
"Truth." Ginny replied, following Willow's lead and taking another shot. The liquor warmed her blood almost immediately.
"Have you ever kissed a girl?"
Ginny blushed. "Yes. Hermione." The guys' jaws dropped.
"Hermione?!" Ron said, shocked.
Hermione shrugged, smiling smugly. "We were only experimenting Ron, it's no big deal."
"Alright then," Ginny mused, trying to get them off the subject of the one time she and Hermione had experimented with each other. "Willow"¦.truth or dare?"
"Hey! We've already heard from me"¦"
Ginny looked at Willow and smirked, looking very much like her husband at that nt. nt. "Yes, but from what I've heard from Draco, you've had an incredibly"¦.eclectic life."
Willow rolled her eyes. "Fine. Truth."
"Have YOU every kissed a girl?"
Willow smiled slyly. Well, they thought she was eclectic. It was time to shock the group then. "What kind of kiss are we talking about? On the mouth or"¦other places? Tongue or no tongue? I've had 2 girlfriends you know."
Harry burst into laughter at the stunned silence that fell over the room. He of course, knew of her bisexuality and wasn't troubled by it. After all, Willow appeared to love the person, not the package and that was alright by him.
"Draco," Willow drawled after the laughter and shocked had died down, "Truth or Dare?"
"Dare," he drawled back at her.
"I dare you to slip a canary cream into Severus's meal tomorrow evening when we all have dinner at Order headquarters."
The room burst into laughter.
Draco nodded, smiling broadly, "It'll be a pleasure pet," he said, as he took a shot of brandy. The firewhiskey had disappeared around the time that Willow had confessed to having had a girlfriend. "Potter, truth or dare
"T
"Truth," Harry responded.
"Why didn't you want to play this game with us tonight?" he asked slyly.
Harry looked stricken but was unable to hold his answer back due to the Veritaserum running through his veins. "I'm keeping something from Willow. Something big. And I don't want her to know just yet."
Willow looked shell-shocked at his candour, and took a large swig from the brandy bottle that Draco held out to her.
"I don't want to play anymore," Harry murmured sadly, looking into Willow's sad eyes.
"What are you hiding from me?" Willow said abruptly. She knew she shouldn't. She was taking advantage of Harry's drunken and truthful condition and she knew it. But she hadn't kept anything from him since they had begun their relationship, and she was hurt that he waw dow doing so.
Harry bit his lip to keep himself from talking. Beside him, Ron exchanged a worried look with Hermione. The game had just officially gone too far. "I'm in love with you and I'm going to ask you to marry me."
Willow's eyes went wide and she drew in a shocked gasp, her lips parting into a huge smile. She had been expecting something horrible but this"¦.this was wonderful. "Really?"
"Uh- huh," Harry said softly, afraid to look her in the eye. "I know we've only known each other a while but"¦.oomph!" He was interrupted as Willow launched herself onto his lap and kissed him hard. Ron discreetly stood up and backed away from the couch, going to sit next to his wife.
"Yes," Willow said, smiling into Harry's mouth.
"Seriously?" he moved away from her face, smiling as well.
"I'm on truth serum Harry. What do you think? Of course seriously!" Their grins were silenced though by a mutual joining of their mouths in a very thorough snog.
Draco, Ginny, Hermione and Ron couldn't believe what had just happened. For a moment there, they had thought their little game was going to end in tragedy. Instead, it had ended in happiness.
Draco was getting nauseous though, watching the way Harry and Willow seemed to be trying to inhale each other. "Excuse me?" Draco said in a loud, sarcastic voice. "Congratulations to both of you but"¦could you stop with the snogging? Please? You're making me nauseous and jealous come to think of it"¦."
"Awww! Does my Draco want a kiss too?" Ginny cooed into his ear coyly, delighted at Willow and Harry's oh-so-apparent happiness.
"Yes, but not until the lovebirds over there leave before they start to shag right here."
Hermione and Ron apparently agreed with Draco because within the next 30 seconds they had managed to fashion a portkey to Willow's rooms at Hogwarts out of a shot glass that they then placed between Harry and Willow's clasped hands and activated.
The last image Harry and Willow saw as they were transported to Hogwarts was their four friends, smiling amusedly at the still kissing pair.
"Willow," Harry called from his place outside her bedroom door at Hogwarts. "Are you ready to go yet?"
"Just a second Harry," Willow called as she put the final touches on her make-up. She turned her head as she heard him come into the room.
"Why do you do that the Muggle way?" he motioned to the make-up that littered the top of her dresser. "From what I hear, it's much easier to do it with magic."
Willow shrugged, turning around and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Force of habit I guess." She gave him a smile.
"You sure you want to go out tonight?" he asked in a concerned voice.
"Harry, if I don't go out and enjoy life, than Voldemort's already won," she said as she took her arms away from his neck and went to get her purse that she had left in the living room. "Besides, I have 3 days left until his stupid deadline. I might as well go out while I still can"¦" She looked down at the floor, her hands fidgeting nervously around her bag.
"Hey," Harry said harshly as he moved toward her and drew her into his arms. "Nothing's going to happen. A plan is being formed as we speak. Everything will be fine." He kissed her softly. "You and I though, we're going to enjoy our evening at the Burrow with our friends and we're not going to think about this whole situation we're in, alright?"
Willow nodded, knowing that it was no good arguing with Harry. She had already tried.
"Good," he said in a satisfied voice. "Are we flooing then, or apparating?"
Willow didn't bother suggesting that they portkey, she knew how much that s bot bothered her lover. Ever since Cedric Diggory had been killed"¦. "Floo please. I don't feel like walking to the edge of the grounds tonight."
Harry nodded. "Floo it is then," and led Willow to the fireplace.
"What exactly do they have planned for tonight?" Willow asked quietly as Harry reached for the bag of floo powder Willow kept on the mantle.
Harry shrugged. "Not sure, but Fred and George helped plan this party, so I'm assuming alcohol is involved."
A smile burst onto Willow's face. "Excellent."
Harry handed her the bag of floo powder. "After you my dear"¦"
"Why thank you kind sir," she said, taking the bag and throwing a handful of powder onto the flames. They immediately turned green. "I'll see you in a minute then?"
Harry's nodding face was the last thing she saw as she said "˜The Burrow,' and she was falling out of the Weasely fireplace.
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"Willow! You're here!" Hermione cried from her position on the couch with Ginny.
Willow stood up and brushed the soot from her clothing, wishing that she could somehow break Harry's phobia to portkeys. They were so much cleaner. "Hey guys," she said in greeting to the people in the room. Draco, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione were here tonight. Willow wondered how many people they had felt were necessary to cheer her up. Hermione and Ginny motioned for her to sit down next to them on the second sofa in the room, handing her a shot that Willow quickly downed. A second shot soon was in her hand. Suddenly a thud resounded through the room as Harry fell out of the fireplace.
"Graceful as always Harry," Ron snickered.
"Like a bloody ballerina he is," Draco answered Ron's comment with one of his own, a chuckle following his words.
Harry shot them a dirty look and stood up, Willow helping to dust his clothing off.
"Have a seat mate," Ron called him over, patting the spot next to him and handing him a shot of his own. Harry raised his eyebrow at this action. Apparently ALL of them were getting sloshed tonight. Ron drank his, motioning for Harry to drink his. Harry's eyes moved to meet Willow's who, eyes issuing a silent challenge, swallowed her second shot of the evening. He drank his own in response. Willow gave him an appraising, lustful smirk at this action. "˜Oh yeah,' Harry thought to himself smugly, observing the wanton look she had given him with the smirk. "˜I'm definitely getting laid tonight.'
Indeed, it was a well-known fact that alcohol made his girlfriend EXTREMELY horny. A fact that they would definitely be taking advantage of tonight.
"So what's the occasion?" Willow asked, smiling, breaking the look she and Harry had been sharing. "˜Oh yeah," she thought. "˜I'm definitely getting laid tonight."
"
Well," Draco explained in a know-it-all voice, "we, as the younger generation of the Order of the Phoenix, and friends of yours of course, have been instructed, and I quote, "˜to give you an evening of frivolity and drunken debauchery,' end quote, while the other members tweak the final plans for Voldemort."
Willow looked alarmed and stood up. "But, shouldn't we be there? I mean, this is my problem, not anyone else's and"¦."
Hermione forcibly pulled her back down. "NO. They're fine, and we're going to have a good time tonight, whether you like it or not."
"And just whose bright idea was this anyway?" Harry asked, hoping to relax Willow enough so that she could enjoy herself instead of spending the evening wishing she were at the meeting.
Ginny was the one who spoke this time. "Dumbledore and McGonagall's actually. We've been instructed to keep the two of you until tomorrow morning and if you're both not hung over by the time you go back to Hogwarts, they'll be severely disappointed."
"And," Draco interjected, grinning and holding up a vile. "Snape has generously contributed to our evening as well."
Hermione's jaw dropped. "Is that what I think it is?" she said in awe.
Draco nodded sagely. "Yes. Veritaserum from Snape's personal stores. He gave it to me himself."
"What"¦I don't understand." Willow looked confused. Why would Severus give them truth serum?
Ginny looked at Willow, eyes twinkling. "We're going to play truth or dare with it."
"Oh no," Harry protested. "The last time we did this, bad things happened."
"Not so bad mate," Ron said in amusement. "Hermione and I finally confessed our feelings because of it."
"Yeah, and that same night, Ginny confessed she had feelings for Draco," Harry responded weakly, remembering that night back at the end of their 6th year, and Ginny's 5th year.
Willow's brow furrowed. "What's so bad about that?"
Harry winced visibly. "We were going out at the time."
Now Willow winced. "Ouch." She didn't feel threatened by this new information though. She knew from her trip through Harry's mind that he only thought of Ginny as a sister now. Poor Harry though. That must have been tough for him.
Ginny snorted loudly, amused at Harry's reaction. "And you had sex with Susan Bones that night anyways. It wasn't meant to be and you and I knew that." Obviously Harry had something to hide. Hmmm. She could have fun with this. She shared a look with Draco. They could BOTH have some fun with this. She motioned for Draco to pour a few drops of the veritaserum into their shot glasses with some more firewhiskey. "Are we ready to play?"
Draco and Ginny quickly distributed the spiked liquor to the group. "Bottoms up," and they downed their shots.
Willow winced again as the whiskey burned a trail down her throat, feeling a wave of light-headedness hit her as the veritaserum hit her stomach.
"Alright then ladies and gents," Draco drawled as he too began to feel the effects of the strong truth serum. "I think we should pick on Willow first, since this is her first time and we know so little about her. Truth or Dare Willow?"
"Truth," Willow immediately said. She had hated this game in High School. With this group though, she felt safer. They weren't going to tell everyone at school the next day after all.
Draco smiled. "Who was your first sexual encounter and at what age?"
Willow returned the smile and blushed lightly, taking a shot. "That's two questions."
"Do you want the dare?" Draco smirked, taking another shot of his own.
"No," she scowled in disbelief at his silly question. "Oz, my first boyfriend, he was a werewolf," she explained to the group. "And I was 17. My turn then?" She surveyed the group. "Ginny, truth or dare?"
"Truth." Ginny replied, following Willow's lead and taking another shot. The liquor warmed her blood almost immediately.
"Have you ever kissed a girl?"
Ginny blushed. "Yes. Hermione." The guys' jaws dropped.
"Hermione?!" Ron said, shocked.
Hermione shrugged, smiling smugly. "We were only experimenting Ron, it's no big deal."
"Alright then," Ginny mused, trying to get them off the subject of the one time she and Hermione had experimented with each other. "Willow"¦.truth or dare?"
"Hey! We've already heard from me"¦"
Ginny looked at Willow and smirked, looking very much like her husband at that nt. nt. "Yes, but from what I've heard from Draco, you've had an incredibly"¦.eclectic life."
Willow rolled her eyes. "Fine. Truth."
"Have YOU every kissed a girl?"
Willow smiled slyly. Well, they thought she was eclectic. It was time to shock the group then. "What kind of kiss are we talking about? On the mouth or"¦other places? Tongue or no tongue? I've had 2 girlfriends you know."
Harry burst into laughter at the stunned silence that fell over the room. He of course, knew of her bisexuality and wasn't troubled by it. After all, Willow appeared to love the person, not the package and that was alright by him.
"Draco," Willow drawled after the laughter and shocked had died down, "Truth or Dare?"
"Dare," he drawled back at her.
"I dare you to slip a canary cream into Severus's meal tomorrow evening when we all have dinner at Order headquarters."
The room burst into laughter.
Draco nodded, smiling broadly, "It'll be a pleasure pet," he said, as he took a shot of brandy. The firewhiskey had disappeared around the time that Willow had confessed to having had a girlfriend. "Potter, truth or dare
"T
"Truth," Harry responded.
"Why didn't you want to play this game with us tonight?" he asked slyly.
Harry looked stricken but was unable to hold his answer back due to the Veritaserum running through his veins. "I'm keeping something from Willow. Something big. And I don't want her to know just yet."
Willow looked shell-shocked at his candour, and took a large swig from the brandy bottle that Draco held out to her.
"I don't want to play anymore," Harry murmured sadly, looking into Willow's sad eyes.
"What are you hiding from me?" Willow said abruptly. She knew she shouldn't. She was taking advantage of Harry's drunken and truthful condition and she knew it. But she hadn't kept anything from him since they had begun their relationship, and she was hurt that he waw dow doing so.
Harry bit his lip to keep himself from talking. Beside him, Ron exchanged a worried look with Hermione. The game had just officially gone too far. "I'm in love with you and I'm going to ask you to marry me."
Willow's eyes went wide and she drew in a shocked gasp, her lips parting into a huge smile. She had been expecting something horrible but this"¦.this was wonderful. "Really?"
"Uh- huh," Harry said softly, afraid to look her in the eye. "I know we've only known each other a while but"¦.oomph!" He was interrupted as Willow launched herself onto his lap and kissed him hard. Ron discreetly stood up and backed away from the couch, going to sit next to his wife.
"Yes," Willow said, smiling into Harry's mouth.
"Seriously?" he moved away from her face, smiling as well.
"I'm on truth serum Harry. What do you think? Of course seriously!" Their grins were silenced though by a mutual joining of their mouths in a very thorough snog.
Draco, Ginny, Hermione and Ron couldn't believe what had just happened. For a moment there, they had thought their little game was going to end in tragedy. Instead, it had ended in happiness.
Draco was getting nauseous though, watching the way Harry and Willow seemed to be trying to inhale each other. "Excuse me?" Draco said in a loud, sarcastic voice. "Congratulations to both of you but"¦could you stop with the snogging? Please? You're making me nauseous and jealous come to think of it"¦."
"Awww! Does my Draco want a kiss too?" Ginny cooed into his ear coyly, delighted at Willow and Harry's oh-so-apparent happiness.
"Yes, but not until the lovebirds over there leave before they start to shag right here."
Hermione and Ron apparently agreed with Draco because within the next 30 seconds they had managed to fashion a portkey to Willow's rooms at Hogwarts out of a shot glass that they then placed between Harry and Willow's clasped hands and activated.
The last image Harry and Willow saw as they were transported to Hogwarts was their four friends, smiling amusedly at the still kissing pair.