I Dare You DRARRY

Chapter Twelve: Harry Loves Potions

Hermione licked her suddenly dry lips in anticipation to the reaction that the committee would no doubt receive when she posted the new rules sheet to the game. The rules had had to change again, because in order to accommodate the girls' new plan, the whole group had to consent to a new pair of rules.

She glanced down at the list and smiled. Oh yes. They were going to either love it, or hate it. And personally, (Hermione didn't even feel a hint or remorse), she didn't care either way. As long as the committee got Harry and Draco to agree, Hermione could care less about who else came.

New Rules for the Game:

All seventh years who participate in the Game must sign a consent form detailing that they are aware that they must accept all dares without question.

These dares may include:

Full-body nudity

Sexual acts

Role play situations

Truth telling

Stripping

BDSM (in a non-harming form)

Fetish

All participants must be present from the beginning of the Game to the end. No exceptions.

All participants are required to dress up in the role play outfit of their deepest desire. This outfit may or may not be featured in their dares. There will be a charm on the entrance door to the party that will notify the committee if the participant has chosen the wrong role play outfit. The charm will then eradicate the participant's current outfit and replace it with the outfit of their deepest desire.

All participants must take a dose of Veritaserum upon entering the game.

All participants may partake in the use of alcohol, but not during the dares.

No dare will be solely revolved around the consumption of alcohol, for health reasons.

If any of you have any questions, please feel free to see either Ginny Weasley or Hermione Granger for more information.

Yes—Hermione thought darkly. This game was going to be exactly how she wanted it to be.

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It was 4th period, and Draco and Harry were in Potions. The seventh years had initially been shocked with the nature of Draco and Harry's relationship, but after a day of Draco glaring at anyone who looked their way, they had mostly left them to their own devices.

It was odd, thought Harry to himself. It was a very odd feeling to be walking down the corridor next to Draco without feeling the need to fight. They were able to smile and laugh now, and the best part was—all their friends knew about. Now granted, they had been inducted rather harshly into the nature of their relationship, but Hermione and the girls had pretty much demanded it. And Harry wasn't complaining. What had happened at the last party had been hot.

As soon as Harry entered the potions room, he smiled. Yes, this room would be perfect. With the dim lighting, he could easily take care of a little horny problem he had been carrying around in his mind all morning.

He hoped Draco was feeling the same way.

Snape gave them the instructions on how to make Wolfsbane, and then retreated to his potions lab in the back room. Harry quickly went to get the ingredients for the potion and left Draco to deal with warming the cauldron.

When he returned, Draco gave him a slow, seductive smirk. Harry felt the shivers caress his spine, and he winked back.

After placing the ingredients on the table, Harry leaned across to Draco's side, grazing his arm with his chest. He purposely didn't look at Draco when he retracted his arm. Now armed with the chopping knife, he began to chop the root with a single-minded precision.