Don't Give Up *A Harry Potter Or Draco Malfoy Love Story* |Updating|

•Chapter 14: Harry Did It•

But when my moment comes,
I'll say,
I did it all,
I Lived-One Republic

"Harry did it!" Was all I ever heard. It was a chant, and very bothering might I add. I think people are loosening up towards Harry since it's now more believable that a fourteen year old boy doesn't want to risk his life for glory. If I was seventeen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place, and neither would Harry.

My problem is what she dared me to do last night, and I think that it's unfair.

We were sitting up in the Gryffindor girls dorm, and we had a bowl of grapes, and sat around it. We were having another girl's night, Ginny, Hermione and I. I handed out chugs of butter beer and turned on the tv (which was spawned by my wand).

"What do you want to watch?" I asked.

"I don't know. Any Quiditch games on?" Ginny asked.

Hermione sighed. I checked and there were none. I made the tv disappear again, and then ate a grape.

"Hey anyone want to play a game?" Hermione asked, with her very rare, cheeky grin.

I said, "No," at the same time Ginny said, "Yes."

I should've known better not to fall into peer pressure. They were begging so, I gave in.

"Truth or Dare?" Hermione asked me.

"Truth?" I questioned, knowing that I would be a question about Harry.

"Do you like Harry?"

I sighed, "I don't know?"

Hermione smiled, and stated, "Ha! Step higher!"

I seriously don't see the romance in between us. Plus we were only fourteen. No constant teasing, barely any blushing, and plus, he would hate me if he knew who I was.

"Okay Gin, truth or dare?" I asked.

"Hmm...okay dare!"

I grinned, "Pick your dare, romance or embarrassment?"

"ROMANCE!"

"Okay Hermione, thanks for answering for Ginny, here. But of course you could do the dare instead?"

Hermione blushed, out of her sudden outburst.

"Okay then. Ginny, go up to Dean and kiss him?"

Ginny turned scarlet. "What's my other dare?"

"Go out, in a bikini, and sing twinkle, twinkle."

"Okay never mind..."

Gin got up and left the room, and we watched as she trudged down the stairs. Hermione giggled as she walked up to Dean. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she pressed her lips against his. Dean kissed back, and then looked at us. We started whistling and looking the other way.

Ginny came back up looking like she just had the time of her life.

"Good kisser, eh?" I asked.

She blushed and took a swig of her butter beer. Then she turned to Hermione and stated her truth or dare. Finally Ginny dared me, "Either kiss Harry, or when ever someone asks you a question shout out of the top of your lungs, 'Harry did it!'"

"I'll do the second one."

"It's for a week. Oh and if someone asks you what you can only say 'it' or say Harry did it, again. And to end the dare, you have to kiss him."

I sighed, but had no clue of how bad this was going to end up being.

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"Miss Weasley?" Snape asked, "Where do you get—"

"Don't make it a question, and if it's mandrake roots, you chop them off the dead mandrake."

"Why not make it a question?"

I sighed, "Harry did it."

"He did what?"

"It. Harry did it?"

I looked at Harry, who's face was a beating scarlet.  "Sorry," I mouthed. It sounded like Harry did it, well if you were dirty-minded, anyways. Which so happened to be 99% of Hogwarts population. So great.

"It? Does Mister Potter know sexual assaults are not allowed on school property?"

Harry's face got even redder at the word, "sexual".

"No not that it!" I said turning scarlet as well.

•

"Do you quit?" Ginny asked.

"N0...?" I questioned my own answer.

"Just quit already!"

"I am not a quitter!"

But I sighed in defeat knowing I was going to have to kiss him sooner or later...

"Fine."