"Sure you don't want to talk about Harry in bed? We are all curious and Draco can't get his shit together so..." Theo suggested, only further embarrassing the two boys.
"Please stop." Harry begged, trying to escape Blaise's seemingly gentle grip to make for his room.
"Does that mean that Seamus bottoms?" Padma gasped excitedly, looking between Dean and Harry for answers.
"If we briefly summarize will you let it go so we can play?" Seamus pleaded, already regretting re-exiting his dorm from when he came back from Harry's.
"Yeah, sure, whatever, details!" Blaise agreed, grinning cheekily to Seamus who had buried his face into the couch cushions from where he sat on the floor.
"Uggh." Seamus mumbled into the plush upholstered furniture, the annoyance being slightly masked by the velvet smushed against his lips.
"C'mon mate, I don't want to be called that bloody nickname." Harry urged, watching Dean drag him upright.
"Spill or in transfiguration I will not hesitate to yell it across the room." Theo threatened, Hermione, Pansy, and both Patil sisters nodding along.
"Fine, it was after one of the slug club parties, sometime in November." Harry began, looking to Seamus for some help.
"Ron was off snogging Lavender, Neville was doing extra credit crap with Sprout, and you Dean, said you were going to the library for a charms essay." Seamus continued, successfully removing all potential disrupting factors.
"We were both gay, not in relationships, experience isn't bad, dorm room, silencing and locking charms, yep." Harry tried to conclude.
"Purely casual." Seamus assured, mostly to his boyfriend.
"And the details?" Parvati asked, "Who bottomed, kinks, anything." She elaborated, raising an eyebrow and smirking.
"Seamus has a praise kink, he bottomed, loud moaner." Harry shrugged, not really knowing what else to say.
"Hey!" Seamus retorted, throwing one of the nearest pillows.
"Apologies Seamus, but if McGonagall hears them calling me Mr. Gorilla Cock I will actually die." Harry said, only slightly taming the flame in Seamus's eyes.
"At least he's not making anything up." Dean smiled, trying to do his part in taming his boyfriend only to get a slap on the cheek.
"Game, please." Seamus reminded, gesturing to Pansy and Hermione from whom the idea originated from.
"Right, ok." Hermione started, "We were thinking we could play a mature version of spoons with a wizard twist." She explained, leaving the pure bloods of the group confused.
"Basically, everyone besides one person will put their wand in the middle of the circle and you will have four of these cards." Pansy started, accioing a deck and continuing to lay out the rules. "You will try to get four of one number or face cards and when someone does they will slam their deck down and everyone will scramble to grab a wand and cast a shield charm. Whoever doesn't get one on time will lose an article of clothing instantly, so on and so forth. Sound good?" She finished, looking about her nodding friends.
"Let's get into a circle then." Hermione instructed, gesturing kindly to the clear area on the floor. They weeded through the chairs and to the center of the room, some of them pulling on a sweater along the way.
"Who's starting with the deck?" Harry asked, looking about his friends and then to Draco beside him who looked quite confused.
"You want to?" Pansy asked back, tossing the bound deck across the circle into his lap.
"Sure." He agreed, removing the band around the cards and setting the deck in front of him. "Ready?" He questioned having adjusted himself.
"Pass your discard cards to the right." Hermione clarified, "But otherwise yes, ready." She smiled, and picked up her deck which had magically appeared before her.
"Go." Harry announced, quickly turning over the first card and depositing another to Theo to his right.
"One more, suckers!" Theo bragged prematurely, leaving the people who hadn't even got their hands on a card with sour faces. They swapped quickly for a few minutes, whispers of success echoing about the serious circle as the drawing stack shrunk.
"How's your stupid early lead working for you now, Nott?" Ron teased, quickly shuffling about as Hermione made her decision and passed another on.
"Pretty damn well!" He shouted, slapping down his deck and scrambling to the center for a wand.
"God damnit!" Hermione swore as she flopped onto her stomach unintentionally in an attempt to get her own wand.
"Yes!" Draco congratulated himself as he grabbed a hold of his own wand and cast his shield.
"Shit." Blaise whispered as his hoodie vanished into thin air, Hermione, Pansy, Parvati, Padma, Ron, Theo, Harry, Draco, Dean, and Seamus having successfully cast their charms. "I don't like this anymore, it's cold." He complained after the realization that he didn't have anything under his hoodie occurred.
"Start a fire then." Padma suggested smugly, "Just because you're cold doesn't mean you can break the rules." She chided, smirking.
"Can I at least have a wand so I can get a warming charm or cast an incendio?" He asked, wrapping his arms around his torso and making his teeth chatter purposefully.
"Or-" Harry paused, snapping his fingers and sending a wave of magic throughout the room. "Heating charm for the whole room." He smiled, not needing to put much effort into casting a strong wandless barrier.
"That works too, I guess." Blaise shrugged, "Was kinda hoping I wouldn't be the one stripping though."
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Planning Party Games: Drarry
FanfictionUpdating when I can, school work is overwhelming. Everyone is back for eighth year, and things have changed. With everyone's true sexual orientations coming out and some much needed muscle gain from Harry Potter it's going to be an interesting...