The Drinking Game

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Author: dementordementor (on ao3)

have i posted this before..also its kind of drarry but its funny :) 

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"I'm in."

"Shouldn't we tell Draco about this?"

"Nah, just chill Pansy. It's not like it's going to get out of our hands," Blaise reassured her.

"So are you in Parkinson? Or are you a coward?" The seventh-year asked her with a grin on his face.

"Not even in your dreams. I'm in," she replied confidently.

"Great then. One Galleon peer bottle," the boy told them stretching out his hand in her and Blaise's direction. They both handed him one Galleon each.

Everyone had already bought a bottle by now and they were the only ones missing. "Remember, if you listen to Malfoy talking about Potter, you activate the fake Galleon and it will let us all know," he clarified as Pansy nodded. "Let the game beginning then!" he shouted and almost everyone in the common room started to laugh but abruptly stopped when they saw Draco Malfoy coming down from the boys' dormitories.

Everyone turned to look at him.

"What? Do I have something in my face? Perhaps my face is scarred?" he said sourly to which everyone turned their looks back to another place.

"You've got to be joking. We haven't even eaten breakfast yet," complained Blaise.

"But does that count? He didn't exactly really mention Potter," whispered Pansy back to Blaise.

"Oh, yes it does my dear Parkinson. Go on, take a shot, both of you," said another seventh-year placing one arm around Pansy's shoulders and the other one around Blaise's.

They both opened their flasks and took a small shot.

"Fuck!" Blaise complained wrinkling his face due to the sour taste.

"One last thing kids," the boy began to say and they both returned him a cold look, "you can't tell Malfoy to stop talking about Potter. It's got to be natural. Like a normal day." Seconds later, the boy walked away from them.

"What?" asked Draco, joining them. Crabbe and Goyle at his side, as always.

"Nothing. Let's go to eat breakfast," Blaise replied trying to show no feeling at all in his face as he stormed out of the room. Draco looked at him suspiciously but decided to ignore him.

As they exited the room Pansy turned to look back and could notice some people taking a sip from their flask. Some of them wrinkling their faces just like Blaise and she had.

When they were going down the stairs to get to the Great Hall, unfortunately, they met with Potter and his friends. Draco, to Blaise's and Pansy's surprise, didn't tease him, but they both realized how he was staring at him.

Though Draco couldn't shout his mouth could he?

When they sat at the Slytherin table, they began to serve food on their plates when Draco commented, "Did you see Potter's hand?" Pansy let out a sight under her breath, passing unnoticed by Draco apparently because he continued talking, "I bet Umbridge is giving him a hard time," he finished saying as he slightly laughed. Crabbe and Goyle, as always, laughed with him, even though there was nothing funny in what he had said.

Some people near them started to look at each other. Blaise got the fake Galleon out of his pocket, being careful that Draco wouldn't notice. Moments later Pansy felt her fake Galleon emitting heat in her pocket robe, on her chest. Pansy saw a couple of Slytherins taking shots and some of them opening their flasks already.

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