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Truth or Dare

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this is an 8th year au so they're all 18 and since that's the legal drinking age in the UK this isn't underage drinking :)
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- Draco gets drunk during truth or dare - 

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Chatter and laughter filled the room as the game moved along. A bunch of the 8th years had gotten together in the Gryffindor common room to play truth or dare, but a drinking game. You got to choose whether to accept your truth or dare, and if you didn't accept, you take a shot of firewhiskey. There was beer around just for drinking, but firewhiskey was the strong stuff. Blaise took a swig of beer and cleared his throat, it was his turn to give a truth or dare.

"Draco, truth or dare?" He asked with a smirk. Draco rolled his eyes but laughed it off.

"Truth."

"Who do you fancy?" Everyone groaned in annoyance.

"Seriously Blaise? That question is so basic." Pansy said, and everyone voiced their agreement. Blaise scoffed.

"Well, do you not want to know?" He asked. Everyone quieted, he had a point. Their eyes went back to Draco. He pursed his lips in hesitation.

"Someone in here." He answered. Comic 'ooh's swept through the room.

"You've got to say the specific person, mate." Blaise reminded. Draco hesitated again before breaking into a grin and shaking his head. He grabbed a shot of firewhiskey and downed it. There was a mild reaction of encouraging whoops and whines of disappointment.

Why did Harry feel let down when Draco hadn't shared his crush? Harry had mixed feelings for Draco since the war, and was unsure of if he was developing a crush of his own. Harry shook off the feeling and sipped some beer. Harry was certainly buzzed, but he wasn't keen on getting drunk that night. He wanted to avoid doing anything embarrassing or incriminating. 

As the night went on, everyone let loose a bit, probably because of the alcohol. Harry noticed Draco becoming more unwound than anyone else, as he answered practically none of the questions. Harry was almost sure that he just wanted to take the shots, why else would he keep choosing truth? A couple more people had asked Draco who he fancied, but no avail. It came to the point where Draco seemed half asleep, slumped against Pansy. She groaned.

"Can someone take Drunk-o back to his dorm?" She asked, jabbing her thumb at the blonde. Her and Blaise locked eyes and both shouted, "not it!" Nobody else volunteered so Harry sighed. He kind of wanted to leave anyways, this would give him a reason.

"Fine, I'll take him." He offered, standing. Pansy breathed a sigh of relief. She awkwardly helped Harry stand Draco up. Thankfully, most of the people paid them no attention during the ordeal. Pansy gave Harry the Slytherin password and a quick thank you before rejoining the others. Draco's arm was draped over Harry's shoulders and he held Draco up by the waist. He said brief goodbyes to his friends and made his way out of the common room. 

Harry headed to the Slytherin dorms, making sure to support Draco's weight. He couldn't imagine how mortified Draco sober would be to be limply carried through the school by Harry. Draco's face was nerve rackingly close to his, he could smell the firewhiskey on his breath. Harry felt a bit awkward with the lack of words, but he was sure that Draco was hardly aware that this could be uncomfortable. He was right. 

"So," Harry began, breaking the silence. "You fancied someone there?" Draco hummed in response then giggled. Harry's heart skipped, he had never heard Draco laugh like that before. He knew that sober Draco would be humiliated, but it was kind of adorable. They reached the Slytherin commons and Harry dragged Draco inside. "Who was it, Pansy?" He continued, wanting to confirm his theory. Draco laughed again and shook his head.