Troublesome Twins •Dramione

Chapter 21- Truth or Dare

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It's been awhile since I have updated so I thought I should make it up to you with a very longer chapter.
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Alex's P.O.V

"Ginny that was just cruel," I laugh as I lead her up the stairs.

"Hey, in my defence he loved it just as much," Gin grins. "Did you see him, almost drooling over me."

"So you loved it then?" I grin at her. "Straight through here," I hold the door open for Gin.

"Cute setup, you got here," Gin praises changing the topic. The room is huge, converted from an attic to a hangout area. The floors lined in black carpet and offset the white walls. There are two huge windows, opposite the door, overlooking the gardens out the back. Two grey four-seater couches sit across from each with a modern black metal coffee table in the middle of the couches. There are also four bean bags scattered around the room and are the same colour as the carpet. There is a ceiling-high bookshelf that is sitting against the wall, on the right, and a mini kitchen/bar on the left. The kitchen has black marble countertops and cream glass cupboards that display different kinds of glasses and drinks that are stored in them. The silver sink is set in between two of the wall cupboards and has a smaller sink next to it filled with ice. "So what are we setting up first?" Gin asks.

"Truth or Dare. I'll grab the Butterbeer and Fire Whiskey if you can bring those bean bags closer," I explain as I make my way over to the cupboards and point to the bean bags. Gin nods and I grab the bottle of Fire Whiskey and eight shot glasses, which are in the next wall cabinet. From the same cupboard, I grab eight beer glasses and open the mini fridge to get the Butterbeer out. Placing the bottle of Fire Whiskey and shot glasses on the counter, I walk over and start pouring Butterbeer, that's on tap, into the beer glasses. Setting the beer glasses on the bench top, I pour out the Fire Whiskey and a bit of veritaserum into each glass, giving it a light stir so it blends in. "Don't think you got that past me, missy. Where did you get that from?" Gin asks walking over to me taking a swig from one of the shot glasses. "So what did you put in-" Burp "there?" Gin asks grinning.

"Just some classic truth serum," I grin as I refill the shot glass she drank out of. "I have got to make sure that if everyone picks truth they stick to it," I wink at Gin.

"Damn girl you're a bad bitch!"

"Who's a bad bitch now?" another voice enters our conversation.

Startled I look up almost giving myself whiplash, "Ginny Weasley and Alex Malfoy," Gin introduces us.

"Nice to meet you, Alex and," she contemplates before finishing her sentence, "Ginny. I'm Pansy Parkinson."

"So Alex, you're the new Malfoy I have heard nonstop about since this afternoon," a small amount of annoyance comes across in her voice at being told only now.

"Did you see the boys downstairs?" I ask.

"Yeah, but Blaise seemed to be in a bit of a pickle. If you know what I mean," Pansy grins before walking over to us and grabbing a glass of Fire Whiskey.

"I like your outfit," I tell Pansy. She is wearing high waisted denim shorts, a black long sleeve shirt with lace showing some cleavage. Her short brown hair straightened with blonde highlights running through it with natural makeup.

"Thanks, my sister picked it for me," Pansy says. "Wait, what?"

"Don't stress," I laugh, "your secret is safe with us."

"But?" Pansy looks confused.

"Truth serum," I wink. "Don't tell the boys."

Pansy laughs before she places the shot glass back on the bench and I refill it. "So who else is coming?" Pansy asks.