Draco's POV
We were sitting in the Slytherin common room, me and a few of the other Slytherins.
Today had been one of those rare normal days and Hogwarts so we decided that at midnight we'd all play truth or dare to spice things up.
"Ok, Goyle." I announce. "Truth or dare?"
"Uhhh... truth?" he guessed.
"If you had to bang any other guy in this room, who'd it be?" I sneered.
"Pansy." he answered automatically.
Pansy made a fake "offended" face. "Are you suggesting I'm a boy?" she gasped.
"More than suggesting." Blaise intersected.
We all laughed for a few seconds before all eyes were on me.
"Alright, Malfoy. Time for revenge." Goyle smirked. "Truth. Or. Dare?"
I thought for a few seconds. Things were starting to get boring. And besides, what could they possibly ask me to do that would be so bad?
"Dare." I answered confidently.
"I dare you to kiss Potter."
he snorted.
I lifted my chin. "Very well. I'll go now."
Goyle's face went serious. "I was kidding, D. But if you're gonna do it, just kiss him on the cheek. Oh, and bring me and Blaise with you so we can make sure you aren't lying. "
"Malfoy's never lie."
* * *
I stood outside of the Gryffindor common room as Longbottom went to get that Golden Boy. Goyle and Blaise were hidden around the corner.
Harry finally stumbled towards me, his hair a mess.
"What is it, Malfoy? Neville said it's important."
Without saying another word, I grabbed him by the collar of his night shirt and pulled him towards me. He let out a small gasp but didn't resist. My arms wrapped around his neck and and I pulled him closer.
"Is this ok?" I asked quickly.
He nodded his head slowly.
I closed my eyes and our mouths crashed together. I licked his bottom lip greedily until he allowed entry. We fought for dominance with our tongues and the whole time my hands were clasped in his amazing hair.
* * *
We returned to the Slytherin common room after God knows how long.
"Did he do it?" asked Pansy.
"For ten minutes." replied a dazed Goyle.
"I-I thought you said a kiss on the cheek?" Pansy asked.
"I did." Goyle answered.
"I'm telling you, D was getting really into it." Blaise pointed out.
"Please, it's called acting" I sighed as I walked upstairs, mentally questioning my sexuality.
