Chapter 4

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Serpentine's POV

Papa spun the bottle and it landed on Weaselette.

"Truth or dare?" He asked.

"Truth," Weaselette said.

"How many foolish, idiotic dunderheads have you slept with?" Papa asked.

"69."

Everyone was shocked by what she said.

'I know she that slept with a lot of guys, but I never expected it to be that many.'

"And you called my son a whore, when it is clear that the real whore in this room is you," Papa snarled.

"He is flaunting himself on Malfoy," Weaslette said.

Papa said, "At least he sticks to one person."

"Let's stop arguing and continue the game guys," I cut in before the argument could continue any further.

Weaslette huffed before spinning the bottle. It landed on Fred.

"Truth or dare, George."

"Truth. And I'm Fred, not George," Fred stated.

"Honestly, can't you people ever get our names right," George sighed.

"The only people that can are Bill, Charlie, and Serp," Fred sighed.

"Woe is our life to be mistaken for each other."

"Whatever. I do not feel the need to remember the names of traitors like you. Now, who was that girl that you and your fellow traitor took to the Yule Ball back in 1994?" Weaslette asked with a hint of jealousy in her voice which makes me smirk.

"Why, Weaslette, are you jealous that someone is prettier than you?" Draco taunted.

"YES?! Now tell me who that bitch is so that I could kill her. Because no one, and I mean NO ONE, is supposed to be prettier than me," Weaslette screeched.

"I am not letting you kill Serpentine just because he is prettier than you," Fred yelled.

"WHAT?!" everyone besides Fred, George, and I shouted and looked at me with wide eyes.

"Serpentine, you were the 'girl' who the Weasley twins took to the Yule Ball? But how? I saw you take Delacour's sister to the ball as a friend so that she could spend time with her sister." Draco asked disbelievingly and was that a hint of jealousy in his voice.

"I am androgynous. I just needed was a dress, jewelry, some makeup, and a time turner." I replied.

That just makes everyone who didn't know, which is basically everyone besides Fred and George, gawk at me even more.

Fred quickly spun the bottle to draw everyone's attention back to the game. It just so happens to land on me.

"Truth or dare, Serp."

"Dare," I said. I know that it is not a bright idea to let a prankster dare you, but I did it anyway.

"I dare you to wear the dress that Neville got you for your birthday," Fred said grinning like the Cheshire cat.

"So Longbottom is also siding that bitch as well, huh. So who else is, Loony L..." Weasel started; before he could finish what he was saying, I threw a well-aimed stinging hex at him.

"Do not talk about my friends like that," I said before stomping out of the room.

I went up to my room and changed into a knee-length burgundy red dress that was covered in lace. I got the make-up kit that Luna gave me and applied some light on my face. The next thing I did was where a pair of red doll shoes before going back to the sitting room.

 The next thing I did was where a pair of red doll shoes before going back to the sitting room

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Everyone gasped when I entered

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Everyone gasped when I entered.

"You look absolutely gorgeous, son," Papa said.

"Thanks, Papa. And Draco, you should close your mouth before a bug flies in," I said making Draco close his mouth immediately.

"Breathtaking"

"As always"

"Tina," the twins said while nudging at Draco causing me to smack them upside the head.

"Guys, be nice," I chided.

"Yes ma'am," they said at the same time.

"So you"

"And Blondie"

"Finally"

"Together?" they asked.

"Yup," I answered.

"Great."

"Now"

"We each"

"Owe Neville"

"15 galleons." Fred and George groaned out while doing their twins speak like they usually do when they talked.

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