A/N I've been looking through my updates and I've noticed that my updates have been slow but I should get faster. Anyway, enjoy this chapter.
B- So, how about this truth or dare?
M- Yup. Me first. So Blaise, truth or dare?
B- Dare.
M- Okay, I dare you to kiss Clara."
G- What?!
M- Yes you. Now Blaise do you forfeit?
B- Never. *Went up to Ginny and kissed her.*
G- *Taken back and kissed back slightly.*
B- *Pulled away and sat back down.* So Drake? Chicken or man?
D- Cut it out.
B- Fine truth or dare?
D- Truth.
B- Chicken. Anyway, why do you -
D- I meant dare!
B- Okay... I dare you invite us to play spin the bottle ditching this game.
D- Guys, so why don't we play spin the bottle? I'm sure it can't be that bad.
M + G + B- Sure.
We all sat in a circle and with one of the empty bottles we started spinning it. "First, I think every time we get the same person it has to get deeper and longer kisses." Ginny suggested. We all nodded. I spun first. Draco. Me and Ginny still had masks on. They where magically on. Draco crawled over to me.
"Come 'ere love." He whispered to me so nobody else could hear. He then placed his hands on my cheeks and I placed mine on his wrists. He kissed me. Closed mouth. It was very passionate though. We must of been kissing for a while because Draco fell off of his balance and was sat down pretty much on my knees. He started nibbling my bottom lip and the kiss got deeper. His hands where still laid on my cheeks though. Mine on his wrists. I deepened it as I grazed my tongue on his bottom lip. He allowed access and our tongues danced. He moved his hand to the back of my head. We broke apart when we heard a glass smash.
"Mia. Come. Now." Isabella said. She was the one who dropped the glass. I followed her.
"What do you think you're doing kissing Draco?! Like that of all ways?!"
"It was a game of spin the bottle. Blaise's idea not mine."
"BLAISE!" She yelled and Blaise ran in.
"Yes mamma?"
"Why did you play that wretched game?"
"Cause it's fun."
"Whatever. Anyway, I came to tell you that Blaise's hearing is in two days. Now go back to your so called game and just so you know there's no hangover potions." Isabella said and left. Me and Blaise went back in the living room.
"So Clara, it's your turn." I said as I sat back down. The boys where still hammered. Ginny giggled and spun the bottle.
"Miaaaaaaaaaaa!" Ginny exaggerated. I smiled and we kissed. Closed mouth and long. Only kidding. It lasted around ten seconds. I spun the bottle. Ginny. I crawled over to her and kissed her holding the back of her head. It was deeper and lasted a minuet. It wasn't a closed mouth kiss either. I was sober though. She held the back of my head to stop us from falling over. Our hair's where slightly messed up when we pulled apart.
"Bloody hell. Shit! I'm turning into Weasel! Though, Weaslette in't that bad." Blaise said in his drunken state.
"Why do you think that?" I asked him knowing Ginny was in the room.
"Because, Mia. Ginerva is cute and she can handle herself with out a wand, it's what caught my eye on a certain someone in third year leading up to this very day where we still remain friends."
"Hey! Nobody needs to know about anything. So shhhhhh!" Draco shushed loudly. We all giggled and Ginny spun the bottle. "Blaiseeee!" Ginny exaggerated. Blaise crawled over to her and stole her lips in a closed mouth kiss. They pulled away after ten seconds. Blaise spun the bottle. Me.
"Mia." Ginny said snapping out of her drunken state. My breath held in my throat.
"I'm gonna spin again." Blaise said quickly but, as he was about to spin Draco caught the bottle.
"Just giver her the smallest kiss in the world cause there's no way I'm kissing you and there's also no way that I'm watching you snog Clara for a whole minuet." Draco huffed still drunk. He came over to me and kissed me slightly for a moment. I pulled away.
Ginny knew what went on Ron. He was a very close friend and ruined any possible trust in that form to any close friends for the rest of my life complicating things with Blaise.
"So my turn." I said quickly as I spun the bottle as Blaise sat down. Draco. YAS QUEEN! I thought like Fridge in Jumanji: Welcome to the jungle. I wanted to be Martha though. Draco crawled over to me and kissed me holding the back of my head. We had to snog deeply for a whole two minuets this time. Much to my pleasure. After we pulled apart Ginny spoke.
"So guys, enough of that. How about we all have to chug three bottles of this stuff and whoever can't manage has to keep going until they pass out!" Ginny boomed. We all nodded and began to chug.
Blaise was the first out mid way through his first bottle. Ginny conjured a muggle camera to record us.
Ginny was next surprisingly at her second only getting a little through it.
I started to fell very tipsy. Me and Draco finished our third and I downed Ginny's bottle and refilled Blaise's with Ginny's wand to where it was before. He downed it and I retrieved two more bottles and threw one to Draco. He passed out just after downing it. I chuckled and wobbled into the kitchen and combined a few potions adding a few other ingredients and let it to brew.
I went back and cleaned up and getting a glass bin next to me and downing the rest of them. I still didn't pass out.
I used Ginny's wand to hover her and Blaise into his bed leaving Ginny in very short shorts and Blaise in his boxers and their clothes scattered just to mess with them.
I then levitated up Draco and tried to find a pair of PJ'S but couldn't so I just left him in his boxers. I got changed into my PJ'S and went to sleep. He woke up and kissed my neck just before I fell asleep. "Draco, I'm trying to sleep."
"I just wanted to kiss you goodnight." He said childishly. I sighed and rolled over to face him before kissing him. I pulled away before it got too intense and rolled over as he spooned me in his childish arms.
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