Truth or Dare

Fred looked around the table. Ron looked away first.
“Right then Ronnikins! Truth or dare?” Fred said smiling. Ron took a glup of his drink and sputtered.
“Uh…truth I guess.” He said, turning red about the ears.
“How far did you get with Lavender Brown?” Fred said, wiggling his eyebrows. Hermione and Harry had also just taken sips of their drinks, and they too began to sputter. Ron looked over at Hermione, who was pointedly not looking at him. Oh great, now she’s going to think I’m a perv. Ron thought.
“I…uh…we…went all the way right before Christmas…” Ron said, turning even redder.
“What? Wait, I never heard about this!” Harry said, looking confused as Fred and George high-fived Ron across the table.
“Well, you were always with…and I wasn’t sure how to tell you…” Ron said, taking another gulp of whisky.
“This explains the name plate she gave you for a gift.” Harry said, smiling. Ron looked over at Hermione again; she was playing with her glass.
“Right then Ron, its your turn. Go on, ask away.” George said.
“Right, well Lauren, truth or dare?” Ron said, thinking it safer to ask strangers then his family and friends.
“Dare.” she said, smiling at George, whom she was sitting next to.
“Ok, then, I dare you to…give George a lap dance.” Ron said. Safe enough. Ron thought as Lauren got up and George pushed his chair away from the table. Just then the band struck up a lively tango. Uh oh… Ron thought as a slow smile spread across Lauren's face.
“I’m a dancer back in my hometown.” She said, slowly winding her hips to the music.
“What kind of dancer?” Fred said, taking a huge gulp of his drink as she straddled his brother’s lap.
“An exotic dancer.” Lauren said, shimmying in time to the music, making George groan out loud. Lauren slid her skirt up her legs to give Geroge and the rest of the table a better view. She slid up and sown George on his chair like he was her pole on her stage, smiling and rolling her hips and ass. Ron tried not to imagine Hermione doing the same thing to him, in a room al by them selves, where they were both naked…
After the song was done, Lauren sat down and smiled across the table at Ron.
“Is that what you had in mind?” she asked.
“Well, not exactly, but it was…nice.” Ron said, blushing again. Oh boy, it’s going to be a long night.

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“So it’s my turn now,” Lauren said. “So, Harry Potter, truth or dare.” Harry looked up startled.
“Uh, dare.” Harry said taking a gulp of his drink and straightening his glasses.
“Hmmm. Dare you to…give the redhead a hickey.” Lauren said, as Ginny blushed.
“Ahem, well, we have a cream that will take it off when your done.” Fred said, looking from Harry to Ginny.
“It shouldn’t take much, she’s so pale.” Lilly said, draining the rest of her glass.
“That reminds me! Drink up kids! We didn’t get this bottle for looking at!” George said, refilling glasses all around.
“Hermione, you have barely touched yours!” Fred said, shaking his head. “Go on!” George said, making a shooing gesture. Hermione took a small sip of her drink and made a face.
“Better! Now Harry get on with it!” Fred said, settling down with his glass.
Harry looked at Ron, and then at Hermione. Hermione knew that Ginny would like nothing more then for Harry to touch her, so she gave him a small nod. Harry looked back at Ginny, smiled and leaned in to kiss her neck.
Hermione looked away, and accidentally caught Ron’s eye. She turned her head away, but that put her gaze back on Harry and Ginny, the latter of whom was smiling. Hermione looked across the table at Fred and George, and they were getting better acquainted with the American girls. Oh my…Hermione thought as George slipped his hand up Lauren blouse, and Fred unzipped his pants for Lilly. Hermione looked away again, once again catching Ron’s gaze on her. Blushing furiously, she drained her glass and coughed.
“Whoa, are you ok?” Ron asked, taking the glass form her and setting it on the table.
“Yes, I’m fine, quite fine actually.” Hermione said, although her vision had started to swim.
“Are you sure?” Ron said, looking concerned.
“Yes Ronald, I’m fine.” Hermione said firmly. Just then Harry laughed, and Hermione turned her head, immediately regretting it, as it made the world tilt violently. There was a large very red mark on Ginny, just where her neck meet her shoulder. Harry looked very pleased with himself, and Ginny was trying hard not to blush anymore.
“Nice one Harry. If I wasn’t my sister, I’d be prouder.” Ron said, looking confused.
“Alright Hermione, truth or dare?” Harry said, smiling.
“What? Oh, right, uh…” she grabbed Ron’s glass and drained it. “Dare.” She said firmly.
“Really? Oh, well…I dunno then, I thought for sure you were going to choose truth…” Harry said looking confused.
“I’ve got one!” Ginny said, smiling and winking at Hermione. Ginny whispered into Harry’s ear. Harry looked over at Hermione and Ron, then back at Ginny.
“Are you sure?” Harry said, looking worried.
“Let’s just get on with it!” Hermione said, rather shrilly, getting slightly aggravated and scared as the whisky went to her head.
“Alright then. I dare you to wank Ron off. Just 10 wanks, we don’t have all night, but…yea.” Harry finished rather lamely.
“WHAT? Wait! What if…” Ron said, turning beet red.
“Do you object to this very lovely lady wanking you off Ron?” Fred said, coming up for air, after a rather long snogging session with Lilly.
“Well, no, not really but...she’s...and I’m …and we…” Ron said trying to explain himself.
“Oh, do shut up and unzip.” Hermione said with more bravery then she felt. Oh gods, how am I to do this? She had seen the male anatomy in books and a few muggle movies, but never in person, and touching one! She had only dreamed of it, and it was never like this. She and Ron were usually by themselves, and they had all the time in the world and he was ready and willing to teach her…she shook her head and steeled herself.
“Are you sure ‘Mione? You don’t have to, if you don’t want to, I wouldn’t want…OH…” Ron said as Hermione grabbed his member and slid her hand up and across the head.