Truth or Dare II
Five exclamation points are a sure sign of insanity!
At that particular moment, Alex and Draco came back from their violent
snog session in the closet, as she seemed to always do when she came
back from someplace. She looked very satisfied, albeit a little
rumpled. She was carrying a white ferret, at which point the Weasley
twins and Harry, Ron and Hermione all snickered. The others looked at
them questionably. "One of our teachers turned Malfoy into a ferret
and bounced around the dungeon in our fourth year. It was hilarious!"
supplied Ron. "I like ferrets!" put in Alex, "they're cute!" She
srolled over to Al, and whispered into his ear. He turned to her.
"Alex, you naughty girl!" he exclaimed. She smiled. "Eh, it comes with
growing up in New York City's public school system. Even the wizarding
schools contain less than honorable language." She returned to her
seat. "What? Continue!" she said, waving her hands to signal them to
get back to whatever it was they were doing.
"All right, I dare you to ahhh.. have a passionate snog with Dr. Slate
in that oh-so-handy closet. I'm begining to think that's the only
reason we have that closet here, said Lestrade, with an absolutely
straight face. Dwayne reddened until he was roughly the same color as
Ron's hair, but complied, taking Dr. Slate by the arm and going to
meet their fate.
"Come on, Lt. Dwayne, Dr. Slate, don't be
embarrassed. we all know you have major hots for each other. Even the
Gryffindors noticed," piped in Alex. She elbowed Mary. "It's a good
thing Rusty isn't here, eh? There was kissing, and lots of it! And
there will undoubtly be more!" she said almost disgustingly cheerful.
Ummm...over to you, Mary!
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