Truth or Dare.. (private thread)

[.RORY KAY BLAKE !]

Rory

Right.. this was going to be one embarrassing bloody night, she could just see that coming. Rory had reached into an enchanted cup and drawn her first slip in a game that had started up at this party Ada had dragged her to. On glancing down on it her mouth had tugged into a frown and she found herself wanting to do nothing more than retreat back to her poof chair in the circle of them scattered about the Room of Requirement. Why did they have to read aloud what it asked anyway? especially if they weren't going to even answer the stupid truth.

Was the question staring back at her really all that bad? no..not really..or it wouldn't be..if the answer wasn't what it was..and there for something she flat out refused to answer. Still frowning she read aloud " What is your most romantic memory? " Shaking her head she shoved the paper back into the cup a snatched the bottle of firewhiskey handed to her by a rather smug looking Rick.. " If I told you lot that it wouldn't be 'my' memory anymore yeah? " grimacing she tilted the bottle back and took a swig grimacing at the taste.. " Godric that stuffs awful!" Handing the bottle back to Rick she reached in the cup and pulled out another slip for her dare reading it aloud to the room. "hug everyone in the group" .. A grin split her mouth at that.. " Harmless enough right? ..'almost' worth that rubbish drink.." .. moving around the circle She Started with the closest to her at the moment and hugged Rick around the neck..
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RICK

Was he curious why she was so set on not spilling about the truth? ..yeah, ok a little maybe.. but not nearly enough to be upset by her refusal to do it. Not when he was able to hand over the firewhiskey and crack up over the expression on her face at taking a swig.. even better still was the dare she drew. Could his luck improve? ..well.. it could have been a kiss right? ..Of course then she'd have had to kiss Potters ruddy arse to and all the other blokes.. so right, he'd settle for the hug..for now.

As Rory wrapped her arms about his neck his hands slipped a bit down resting nearly off her lower hips, though not enough to warent a decking from her. He smirked slightly in Al's direction as they embarrassed and then turned her loose to move around the room.
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SEBASTIAN

Seb lounged back against the wall just slightly off from the rest of the group while still being a part of it. His arms folded over his chest. Really? ..he was actually looking forward to the first truth or dare that would earn him a bit to drink right? He'd play fair though.. participate and accept the ones he found doable.. these games could get rather interesting after all.. that he would have to admit. He was Rory as she drew one slip reading it with a scowl only to take a drink and go after another.

His eyes roamed across the room to alight on Ada and he flashed her a lopsided grin before switching his gaze to Laura across the room.. right.. there his smile lost some of its ease. Quickly he diverted his gaze least she catch him watching her and read something into it. Rory had read out her dare and seemed fairly pleased with it. Seb didn't miss Ricks smirk at Al or the shift of the blokes hands.. nore would he have blamed Al for decking the prat on the spot..his gaze traveled to Colton and he frowned slightly.. he might himself if it came down to it. He'd try to be mindful though.. not ruin the night for Ada.. they were after all only friends she and himself.

He turned his attention to Rory as she stepped up to him and gave her a quick one armed brotherly sort of hug. Right.. for some reason he just couldn't see the little red head in much other light. Turning her loose he watched as she walked on around the group..
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Rory

She quirked a brow a bit at Rick as she felt his hands drop a bit low, casting him a warming look in the form of a raised brow as she pulled away and moved on to Seb. grinning she hugged his side, getting in return the same sort of hug shed come to expect from Jale when the little prat would relent and give her one anymore. After a moment she pulled away and moved off to the next in the group..

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Al

Parties weren't usually his scene, but Ada and Rory had went, and after Sebastian had informed him of the sort of people who would be at this party (Colton was bad enough, but Rick was just...no), Al had decided going would be...best. So now he was standing here, watching as Rory pulled out her truth from the cup, watching as she frowned and read it out loud. He felt his curiosity peak, hoping in a way that it was his kiss, but never got to find out because she took the bottle. He hoped nobody got too trashed. Oh, who was he kidding?

He listened to her dare and grinned a little, but it faded as he watched Rick hug her and give him that smirk, his hands wandering. Al scowled--that freaking, slimey--Taking a deep breath, he watched Rory keep moving and made himself smile as she came to him. He slipped his arms around her waist, giving her a warm hug with his hands just barely lingering as he pulled away. Once she moved around the room, he swallowed nervously. "My turn, then. I'll erm...Dare." Reaching into the cup, he pulled it out, read the dare once, and felt his face go pink.

"Oh, hell..." Sighing, Al read it out loud, "Do eight push ups blindfolded in your underwear." Debating for a moment, Al decided that it wasn't too terrible, even if his scars would show and that would be awkward. He groaned, before slipping off his shirt and toeing off his shoes, shoving his trousers down and getting into a push up position. "One..."

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Laura

The only reason she was even here was for Sebastian. Only Peter and Colton were in her year, and yes, they were cute enough, but they weren't Seb. As that sixth year Blake girl took her truth and passed it up, she found herself watching Seb with a small leer on her face, not caring who saw. He was quite the looker, wasn't he? She watched him instead of the 'action', noticing him smile toward that girl in his year. Ada Williams. Feeling irritated, Laura looked away with a small frown. She wasn't even that good looking, that Ada girl.

Sighing silent, she watched Rory give everyone a hug, giving her a light one herself, and then tried not to be bored as Potter walked forward. His brother was a laugh, but he had always been more dull, in her opinion. However, as he read his dare out loud, she couldn't help but grin a little, watching in more interest as he stripped down to his boxers. He didn't have a bad build, as Quidditch seemed to have done him good. His boxers were Gryffindor color plaid, which made her want to snicker a little.

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Peter

James wasn't even here at this party, which was rubbish, but Colton was here, and that Rick kid was a bit of an ass but could be funny at times, so hopefully things would be okay. Besides, Ada was here, and Peter had the chance to look at her all night. Grinning a little, he watched in little interest as the girl of James' little brother Al took a drink, only idly wondering how many times he would have to (he was embarrassingly a lightweight, which James always ribbed him about). Glancing once around the room, he caught Seb looking at Ada with a grin, sighing to himself and frowning, trying not to scowl. Well bloody hell.

The hug he gave Rory was nothing but a quick, light one, because he felt nothing for her and figured she was Al's girl anyways. He felt more interested as Albus got his dare, and couldn't help but let out a laugh as the bloke quickly stripped and started doing push-ups, even counting them out with him. "One. Two. C'mon, Al!" Watching the boy do that, he couldn't help but snicker a little bit more, knowing he would have to tell James about this later.

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Al

He did the eight push-ups in nothing but his boxers, feeling his ears go a little pink (thankfully underneath his hair) as Peter counted it out with him and he heard laughs around the group. Not to mention Rory was standing right over there, watching him do this in nothing but his boxers. After his eight push-ups, he stood up slowly and brushed himself off, giving a small grin as he slipped back on his trousers and his shoes. Grabbing his shirt, Al barely glanced at his scars before slipping his shirt back on and fixing the buttons, shrugging. "Peace of cake. Right?" Of course, he made sure to avoid Rory's gaze. Or Ada's. Or even Seb's. Merlin, this would be a long night.

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COLTON

The truth or dare game was far more tame than Colton would’ve liked…so far. That was the beauty of the thing: that it was only going to get better. And if it stayed this lame, Colton had every intention of leaving. He wasn’t about to risk sleeping in class and getting detention for a tame little round of truth or dare. But hey, he wasn’t about to object to the fact that Rory had made a nice transition, leaving the game open to bigger and better things. She’d taken a swig of firewhiskey, so at least one person here was on their way to being drunk. That, and she’d had to give out hugs. Hardly something that he’d be afraid to tell his parents about, especially considering that Rory’s hug was so brief that he’d barely had time to put a hand on her shoulder blade before she was moving onto Ada. He waited for the hugging round to reach its end, pointedly ignoring the look that Benson shot him for a second there, and then laughed as Potter had to strip down and do push ups. He really didn’t like finding out that the guy had muscle. Rick probably wasn’t too happy either. But then it was his turn.

He grinned and reached towards the goblet, pulling out the piece of parchment that appeared and unrolling it.

Play the next round in the lap of the person to your right.

Colton’s head swiveled right, where he found himself meeting the gaze of the surprised, bemused Ada. She was grinning and shaking her head, like she really thought that he was going to pass on this. But there was no chance he was going to chicken out on something so simple, especially if this one little act would piss Benson off. And Ada was pretty cute, to top it all off. When all he did was flash a smooth smile to Benson and then smirk at Ada, the girl’s joking chuckle eventually faded. ”Dude. You’re not serious. You’ll crush me.”

Colton kept the smirk on his attractive face. ”You’ll be fine, Addie. It’s just one round.” He didn’t miss the glare she shot him as he stood up and moved over towards her, nor did he miss the sharp exhalation of air as he settled himself onto her crossed legs. But she was just being dramatic. His smile was a smug one as he felt her chest against his back and her skinny legs beneath his. He knew that he was taking the game up a level. He always took things up a level. He was just one of those guys.
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ADA

The first round was mostly uneventful, but at least Rory seemed pleased. Which was good, considering she’d practically had to drag the girl here, and it would really just suck if she got a really intense dare up front and decided to leave. The truth didn’t seem that bad, but it was a pretty personal question. Hence why Rory was the first person to break into the alcohol. Even though that was usually Seb’s job. She caught his grin at that exact moment and returned it with a wry smirk, amused at her own personal joke. The hugging thing wasn’t too bad for Rory, and, surprisingly, Rick and Colton kept their hands mostly to themselves. She gave Rory a generic girl-hug, which was really nothing of note, because a girl hugging another girl was…nothing abnormal, to say it bluntly.

And then Al proceeded to make her laugh quietly into her hand. Christ. Poor boy. It’s not like he was one of the most conservative boys she’d met at Hogwarts, or anything. Not at all. She could practically feel his blush from a little ways off, and she offered him her mental condolences. The dares seemed to be getting a little more intense. Peachy. Oh, well. Ada loved a good dare, but she had her limits. Hopefully she wouldn’t have to stretch those limits tonight, but she knew that she didn’t have the alcohol tolerance that some other people did. Which meant that she could only pass so many times.

Colton’s turn. And the asshole decided to actually sit on her lap even though he had her beat by about forty pounds. She’d thought he was joking at first, but when it finally hit her she stared at him in disbelief. ”Dude. You’re not serious. You’ll crush me.” But he only smirked and said some smart-ass comment about how she could handle it. Then he promptly moved and sat down right in her lap, in the middle of her criss-crossed legs, and leaned back into her like a giant fat baby. God. She was going to lose feeling in her toes really fast. She shot an exasperated look to Seb, but her view of him was mostly blocked by stupid Colton, who was doing a good job of slowly turning her legs into mush by sheer amount of pressure.

“It’s my turn, Sasquatch. You’re going to have to get off me.” But Colton just grinned and reached into the goblet for her, handing her the parchment without moving. Ada rolled her eyes and read the slip of paper.

Trade clothes with player #5.

Oh, shit. Seb was player five. Ada could feel the blush starting already. But she wasn’t about to pass this early on in the game. No way. Because then she’d start to get tipsy, and that was not in her plans. Still blushing, she half-shoved Colton out of her lap as he just raised his eyebrows at her. She ignored him and looked at Seb, pink in the face but jaw set. ”Uh. We can just go behind that little screen over there and switch shirts and stuff.” Then she gave him an apologetic glance and marched off, knowing she had to do this fast or lose her nerve. She hoped Seb was wearing boxers, because there was no way he was fitting into her skirt. Once behind the screen, her denim skirt came off, but she left her black tights on. No one would know. Her stretchy T-shirt was off too, leaving her in nothing but her dark grey satiny bra on top as she waited for Seb to come over and give her his T-shirt. Awesome. And she was only getting redder behind that screen.
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CAROLINE

She didn’t usually get invited to these types of parties. But Colton had told her about it, and she had eagerly accepted, especially after hearing that Al was going to be here. She knew that he and Rory were really close, but…he was just so great. Always so nice but also a leader in Quidditch, and really nice-looking. Caroline had spent most of the night playing with the ends of her hair and trying not to stare at him. She’d felt guilty when Rory had come along and she had to hug her, but she gave a featherlight little embrace and tried not to dwell on it. She wasn’t trying to steal Al from Rory, she just…liked being around him. Even if he didn’t really notice her. Sigh.

Caroline was red when Al took off all his clothes (except for his Gryffindor boxers), her mouth in a perfect ‘o’ of surprise. No one seemed to notice her staring, though, so she tried to compose herself as Al got dressed again. She giggled behind her hand as Colton sat on Ada. Ada gave pretty good death glares, for a girl who didn’t look like she could ever hurt anyone. And then Caroline was shocked again, as the girl decided that she was actually going to trade clothes with Sebastian. She was really going to do something like that? Caroline was blushing for her as she got up and walked across the room.



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Rory

Rory finished up her round of hugs.. making it a point to duck away from Colton quicker than most.. he had a rep and shed hate to have to ruin the night for everyone by decking him out cold before the game even really got started. So just don't give him the chance right? Done with her round of hugs she retreated to her Poof chair. Flopping down into it and listening as Al read out his dare. Her jaw dropped a bit.

The thing about crushing on your best mate? .. When things happened, like the sort of thing that was currently happening with Al.. you really didn't know weather to laugh the loudest in the room or blush so bad that you cheeks burned off right? So rather than figure it out she just did both as Al began to strip. The blush because she couldn't control it and the laugh both as a way of cover and because com'on seeing your best mate in such a predicament.. had to be at least a bit funny yeah? Not that she let out with a full bout of it as she would have had she had no feelings beyond friendship for him. But she did giggle a bit and couldn't help her gaze being drawn over his form, lingering on his shoulders as they flexed with each push up and causing an even deeper blush, if that were possible, as they trailed down to catch on his Gryffy pride boxers. Jerking her gaze away in embarrassed guilt she forced the feeling off with a well placed playful jab at her best mate. " Nice to know you support our house to that level yeah Al? " She grinned at him in an apologetic and mirth filled expression that was only slightly contradicted by the yellow shot through her grey eyes.

To keep her eyes from Al's as he stood up and started dressing, she instead turned her focus on Colton as he had his go. The ruddy prat! He was going to end up hurting her squashing her with that bulk of his. A scowl had planted its self on her face but was quickly replaced by a look of surprise as Ada read off her dare. Right, those to alone and practically naked.. this was going to be awkward for them... a riot for the rest of them sure, but not for them no doubt.
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Rick

Right.. he'd been fine with Potter making an arse of himself by accepting his dare.. when he'd thought the bloke had the weak body to go with his slim frame. That however hadn't turned out to be the case and the way Rory was eying him despite her insistence that they were 'just friends' and despite the jab she threw Al's way had Rick anything but happy. her damn cheeks were lit up like shed just been on a mile hike in the cold right? *glowering he pulled his gaze from them and turned his attention instead to Colton as it became his best mates turn with the finishing of Al's dare.

He snickered as Colton read his allow and promptly went over to make himself comfortable on Adas small lap. Ricks eyes shot over to take in Beson's reaction only to jerk back wide right before he let out a loud bout of laughter at Ada's dare. Merlin! This was going to be Rich! *smirking he watched the two move off towards the screen.
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Sebastian

Seb had to lift a hand to cover the smirk on his lips at watching his conservative dorm mate have to strip in front of all these people. In front of Rory especially. The bloke still wore a full set of pajamas to bed for Merlin's sake, he must be fit to explode with embarrassment. He chuckled as Rory shot a jab at Al doing a half arse job of taking the mickey from him and doing a bloody rubbish job of keeping her feelings from manifesting in her cheeks.

Once Al had finished it was Colton's go and the minute the dare was know Seb's expression had turned rather dark. Bloody idiotic prat! If he hurt her just for the sake of being a daft arse.. he wasn't given to long to fret however as with the reading of Ada's dare she was pushing Colton off her lap... invoking a rather satisfied grin on Seb's part.. right.. he rose a brow as Ada came over..smirking at her awkward directions to the screen to change. Getting up he shot Colton a rather smug look before strolling after Ada.. turning the corner of the screen and seeing her..and her bra..in all there glory he smirked a bit but diverted his gaze for Adas benefit. shoving off his shoes he tugged his shirt over his head and tossed it to her shrugging into her own tee (rather tight fitting on himself) before shrugging out of his slacks and handing then to her as well leaving him to stand in black socks and black and grey silk boxers with a Chinese fireball dragon threaded in red crawling up one side. Reaching down he plucked up her skirt and couldn't help but laugh a bit at the narrow waist before giving it a bit of thought.

Grinning he lifted the skirt to his ducked head waist band first and let the fabric flop to the side in an odd form of a hat. "There right? ..now they cant get you on my not wearing all of it." Smirking he strolled confidently in all his boxer clad and skirt hat sporting glory back to the group and made his way to the cub drawing out a small scroll. Unraveling it he read out loud.. " Eat a piece of food (such as a grape or whipped cream) off of the tongue of number six."

Seb glanced up taking count and on realizing who number six actually was grimaced a bit nervously. Great... might as well get it over with... Reaching out for the offered tub of cool whip he headed over to Laura and tossed her the tub raising a brow.."Says I have to eat it off.. not put it on right? ..so get to it then. " He waited as she applied the cool whip and then leaned in relaxed and casual, hands on her waist for lack of a better place to put them, and covered her mouth with his own, pulling the cool whip off and into his own mouth with his tongue."

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Al

It was a good thing for Quidditch, or else he would have felt even more embarrassed during his whole dare. At least standing there and doing push-ups with a bit of a trim from all his practice wouldn't get him teased by the other blokes for a less-than-satisfactory look. When it was all said and done, Al took the jabs in stride, grinning a little and finally looking at Rory when she tried to take the mickey. He saw her pink chinks, the yellow in her eyes, and despite all the embarrassment, couldn't help but grin a little bit more, feeling confident. Yes, he would really have to thank his parents later for getting him into Quidditch.

As Colton went up next, Al frowned a little at the dare, wishing that it hadn't been Ada the bloke had to sit on. He'd crush her for sure, and it didn't take a Ravenclaw to know that in this school, Colton was less than trustworthy. Glancing at Seb, he winced a little, not wanting to be on the receiving end of that dark look. Luckily for Seb though, and for Ada, she had to get up for her next dare. No matter how bad he might feel for his newer friend, having to strip with Seb, Al really couldn't contain the laughter that he let out. Oh, Seb was going to look great in Ada's skirt. Besides, he figured they both needed to get over this daft 'friendship only' thing anyways, so maybe this would help push them along.

When Seb and Ada reappeared, Albus found himself laughing again, harder this time, as Seb came in with the skirt over his head, Ada's too-small shirt on, and clad now only in silk boxers. Not to mention Ada in the way-too-big clothing of Seb's. "Silk, Sebastian? Really?" Al pointed out in between laughter, taking deep breaths to calm down as his dorm mate pulled out his own dare. Blinking once as it was read out loud, Al quickly looked from Seb to Ada, and then to Laura, the seventh year who was now smirking and looking so....creepy.

He didn't envy Seb in the slightest. That girl was crazy.

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Laura

After Al's dare, which was amusing, and more interesting than the red-head's, but still not great, came Colton. Laura found herself grinning widely as he had to move to sit on Ada's lap, who looked like she was already uncomfortable, and wasn't going to get any more so any time soon. It didn't take a genius to figure out that Colton was much too big to be sitting on poor little Ada. What a pity. However, as Ada drew her dare, she found herself no longer grinning, but out right scowling. Oh, brilliant. Sebastian got to go back with little Ada and see her in just her bra and knickers, and she would see him in just his boxers.

At least Ada was practically flat chested compared to her.

When they came back out, she found herself smiling grudgingly because of Seb's choice in boxers and the fact that she was able to see more skin than clothing. Ada being in Seb's clothes was not something she liked, but she forgot all about that as the younger boy read out loud his dare. Immediately, she smirked, her eyes going half lidded, watching him with something close to a predatory look that made Albus, Peter, and probably others shudder a little because of it. Catching the can of whipped cream casually, she gave him a wink and made sure to smirk towards Ada, before putting a glob of the white cream on her tongue and setting the can aside.

The kiss was casual and relaxed, as Seb always was, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back and only pulling away when it was obvious that the whipped cream must be gone. "Hope that tasted good," she purred, sauntering over to the goblet and plucking out her own dare. Raising her eyebrows, she read it out loud slowly. "Seduce number seven." Looking over at Peter, who swallowed visibly, she sighed and shook her head, smiling. "Not on your life, Pete. Sorry."

Taking the offered bottle, she took a swig of it, and then read her truth out loud. "Have you ever had sex out door?" A pause, and then she laughed and shrugged. "Yeah." Turn over, she settled back in her spot, looking at ease.

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Peter

The stakes were rising slowly, it seemed. Al's dare was good and embarrassing, but Colton's made Peter frown quite a lot, although he quickly hid it for his friend's benefit. Of course, Ada's dare didn't make things better, and Peter was definitely looking sulky as she went behind the screen and came back out with Seb's clothes on, Seb dressed in her shirt and with the skirt on and only in his boxers. Finally, Peter was able to laugh again as Seb got his dare, letting out a wolf whistle as he went over to Laura and proceeded to kiss her, probably for longer than necessary. Sure, he felt for the bloke because Laura was creepy, but Seb and Ada were close and...well...it was funny.

Next came Laura's dare, and the smile slipped right off Pete's face. He felt his expression become nervous and swallowed, but Merlin and Godric were looking out for him, because Laura declined and drank, answering her personal truth as casually as if she were asked what color socks she was wearing. Resisting the urge to roll his eyes at her, he stepped forward next with a grin, grabbing his parchment and unrolling. A pause, and then he read in a clear and strong voice, "Strip number eight to their knickers and bra (if that applies.) Go slow."

Glancing up, Peter met Caroline's eye, and felt a bit bad, even flushing a little. However, this would be amusing, and he didn't want to start getting drunk any time soon. Shrugging in an apologetic way, he stepped over to her. "Sorry Caroline, but you can just put your clothes right back on, yeah?" That said, he smiled in an only slightly embarrassed way and grabbed her shirt, pulling it slowly over her head and dropping it to the ground. Bending down, her tugged at her skirt and moved it off her waist, hands sliding over her legs a little as he helped her step out of it. She wasn't half bad looking. Flashing a grin at her, he stepped back and shrugged again, ready for the game to continue as Caroline got dressed again.

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-----CAROLINE-----

This game was…a little more intense than she’d thought it would be. It wasn’t all giggles and fun, like the slumber parties she’d had with girls when she was younger. Clothing items were often being removed, and Caroline found herself kind of dreading her own turn. For one, Ada was already wearing a boy’s clothes, having had to strip in front of Seb, which she could only imagine was embarrassing. And Seb now had a skirt on his head, and was wearing nothing but his boxers and a shirt that was way too small. And then he’d had to make out with Laura, which looked like less of a pleasant affair than Laura thought it would be. But then Laura’s question…Caroline didn’t want to think about it.

Oh, but Peter’s was worse. Caroline bit on her lip, waiting and hoping and praying for him to reach towards the bottle. But instead he just offered her a small smile through his blush, told her she could put her clothes back on in a second, and proceeded to take her shirt off. Slowly. Caroline was actually paralyzed in surprise, embarrassment, and fear. She went limp and let him expose her navy blue bra, polka dotted with white, before she came to her senses, flushed red, and covered her chest with her crossed arms. Peter wasn’t leering at her—he was kind of gentle about it, in fact, but Caroline was more than glad when his turn ended and she could pull her clothes on again. She was still red when it came time for her turn—she was self-conscious enough to care what people thought about her and her (admittedly) cutesy underclothes. Trying to shake it off, she reached for the goblet.

Ask/beg player 2 to spank you. If they don’t, you have to snog them until the next dare is completed.

Oh, Merlin. Player two was Al, as if the dare wasn’t bad enough in itself. But looking around the room, she was reminded that it could be worse—she could’ve had to take her clothes off again. Maybe Al would just tap her arse and be done with it. She hoped so. She closed her mouth from the ‘o’ it had been in, and, blushing furiously, walked over towards Al. ”Would you spank me, please?” she asked in a small voice, tugging on a strand of her hair she’d wound around her finger. Al seemed flustered, to say the least, but after a moment or two of consideration he stood up, his ears (adorably) pink. Caroline turned around, closing her eyes and biting down on her lip. This game was not what she’d expected. She felt a sharp stinging on her rear, heard the laughter of Colton or Rick or someone, and then hurriedly rushed back to her spot and dropped down, blushing and avoiding everyone’s gaze.

-----COLTON-----

This game was getting good. Despite the fact that Benson threw him a smirk before heading off behind the screen with Ada and apparently stripping back there, Colton wasn’t too upset. One, because Benson looked ridiculous with a skirt on his head. Two, because Ada had to come back over and let him sit on her again. Even though she was obviously not happy and she had that ‘guy’ smell clinging to her now thanks to her oversized clothes, Colton knew it was still a point for him that he was so close to her.

As for Benson’s turn…he could have Laura. The girl was obsessed with him. And even Colton wasn’t about to try and convince her otherwise, so as long as Benson focused on crazy the rest of the night, they’d all be fine. Even though Ada craned her neck and glared through that turn, he kept still and took pleasure in knowing that he was all she could see at the moment. And apparently Laura’d had sex outside. Somehow this did not surprise him. What did surprise him was that Peter actually stripped Caroline. And the girl didn’t look half bad, for being so overly modest. When Potter had to spank the girl he let out a roaring laugh. This was why the game was played. Ada squirmed beneath him and muttered something about it almost being time for him to move. ”Almost, but not quite,” he replied factually, shooting a grin over his shoulder at the girl, then watching Rick’s turn.

-----ADA-----

If there had been a person controlling that goblet, Ada would’ve smacked them. Seriously. It was hard enough to have to change in front of the best friend that had no idea that she liked him. Hard enough to see him in only his boxers and her small shirt, with her skirt on his head of all places. Wearing his clothes wasn’t so bad. They were big, yeah, but Ada managed to shuffle back to the circle without tripping over the pant legs, holding them up at her waist. The really hard part was having stupid Colton pop down in her lap again, catching an evil smirk from Laura, and half-watching over Colton’s shoulder as Seb had to French kiss whipped cream out of Laura’s mouth. Eugh.

She didn’t feel too good as Peter went through his turn, but that probably had more to do with all the blood leaving her legs than anything else. She tried to shift beneath Colton. ”Three more turns and you’re evicted,” she reminded him, but he shot back that it still wasn’t that time yet. She sighed in exasperation, because he was right. She didn’t have much of a view of Peter’s turn, thanks to Colton’s fat head, but she did get to peek and see Al spank Caroline while both were red and mortified, which sent her into fits of giggles.

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[.RORY KAY BLAKE !]

Rick

A skirt on his head?.. right.. that blokes obvious interest in Ada was telling on him.. if he didn't watch it that whole 'dangerous' vibe he seemed to radiate world crumble...not that Rick would actually tell the bloke that to his face.. He watched with a smirk and 'skirt head' went over and frenched Laura for his dare.. envy flooded him, not for Laura by any means but only that the bloke had drawn such a choice dare.. he'd could only keep hoping he'd luck out and draw something of that level with Rory's number on it, yeah.. he thought rather smugly.. he'd make 'that' dare last.. she what perfect Potter thought of that right? .. Then Laura got her question and his smirk increased with a leering glance at Rory while she was turned another direction.. there was another idea he wouldn't mind trying out with his rather hyper little friend.. especially with her talents at morphing? yeah.. flat out grinning at that mental fantasy he turned his head to focus on a bashful Peter undressing a completely petrified Caroline and he snickered. Why did some people even come to these things when they were obviously mortified by what it called for? .. oh well its was done and over, just like that seeing as regardless of how slow Peter had tried to be about it to accommodate his dare requirements, Caroline had made up for the time in how quickly she'd redressed. Shame.. wasn't all that bad to look at.

As the girl moved to the goblet, drew, and read aloud a full out grin lit his face.. he'd wolf whistled though it was mostly covered by Colton's belting laugh.. a laugh he was quick to join in on. Oh man.. if 'only' Al would find handling a girls back side worse that snogging her lips.. he'd 'love' to have the rift a good snogging with Caroline could likely bring about in what he'd been watching bud between Rory and Potter over the last year. He glanced over, still laughing, at the thought of the little red head to find her somewhat glaring at him with a raised brow. .."what?? " He spoke with a wide grin.. " Its a game Rore, your 'suppose' to think it funny yeah?" When he glanced back up Caroline was on her way back to her place in line..minus one Potter.. damn.. he went for the spanking... oh well, win some lose some right? His turn then. Stepping over he pulled a slip and read it allowed. Stand up, with your arms at your side. let number one ball up a piece of paper and throw it at you. Whatever piece of clothing they hit, you must remove for one round. If they miss, you luck out.
Smirking he stood up and grabbed a piece of parchment off the supply table handing it to Rory. Creative aiming right? ... no problem at all if you don't manage to miss.. Grinning he winked at her and stepped back arms at his sides.

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Rory

She couldn't help but crack up as Sebastian strolled confidently out with Ada's skirt on his head. What and idiot.. and she'd tell him as much to later in the common room. Seb might have other fooled with his 'mean' attitude and air.. but aside from often being a frustratingly mood prat and frequently a great git, Seb was rather harmless as far as she was concerned. She smirked as Al commented laughingly on the other boys silk boxers and a a thought flitted across her mind about how she agreed and found senseable plaid so much more appealing.. Godric.. what a thought to have.. flushing a bit she focused on the game a bit trying to shake budding images the thoughts had brought to mind.

She made a face as Seb took his dare in stride and sauntered over to kiss Laura, tongue and all.. how could he be so non chalaunt about kissing a girl he didn't even like? . gross.. but whatever right? ..she did feel bad for Ada though. Tossing her friend a sympathetic glance under the horrid pile of Colton she was being smothered under, she pulled her attention back to the 'action' of the game. Caroline was being striped.. sorry.. not exactly an interesting sight in her book, though she did feel a bit bad for the girl who looked like she'd like to melt into the floor. Following her quick efforts to redress the girl reached into the goblet for her own turn and Rory couldn't help frowning a bit as she read it allowed. Forcefully she told herself she wanted Al to be happy that he 'should' have interest in other girls..that it was 'only' because she new her friend to have a great deal of respect for girls, from what she'd seen at least, and that he wouldn't care for having to do either option of the dare... though a voice in the back of her mind shook its head at her knowing that wasn't the 'only' reason she didn't care for it. In the middle of these musings as Al was trying to decided what he'd do a loud wolf whistle and even louder set of laughs let loose beside her and she turned a glare on both contributors.. Ricks comments both on his laughter and his dare irked her and when he drew his own slip and then handed her the paper she gave her 'sweetest' smile and playfully arched a brow at her friend..wadding up the parchment she took aim.. ( as a beater who could peg a high speed target while rocketing around on a broom in the air missing on this? right..not possible.. unless you planned to that is) ..and hit him square between the eyes... "opps... sorry, bit empty up there yeah? Mistook it for a hat you could take off.. " Smirking good naturedly at him she made her way to the goblet and drew a scroll..

She had to read it twice just to be sure she'd gotten it right.. HELL... she was bloody well tempted to just take the bottle and be done with it. But the level of the dare in her hand came with an extra penalty involving more firewhiskey.. and she was already feeling sort of warm and fuzzy from that first swig. So she'd just do this right? ..He was her BEST mate after all.. how awkward could it really be?... yeah.. don't answer that Rory just read the damn note and go do it right? After chewing her lip for a second she cleared her throat and read out loud.."You and number two must take off your shirts, now you must share one of the shirts. each of your arms must go through the arm holes and the shirt must be 'on' not half on but on! stay like this the remainder of the game..even during other dares you each have (when physically possible, when not getting right back into it after them)(if you refuse and opt for a truth take an extra 3 swigs of firewiskey on top of the one owed)...that done she headed over to Al cheeks flushed with an all out embarrassment at having to display her light blue bra as she quickly shrugged her shirt up over her head and waited for Al to finish doing the same with his.. mumbling " lets just get in yours quick right? .. " She went out of her way not to meet his or anyone elses gaze as she waited for Al to dawn his over his higher head again and then stood in front of him wiggling her arms through his sleeve holes along side his own arms as they slipped into place..that done she firmly tugged the front of the shirt in place trying to ignore the warmth of his chest on her bare back save for a bra strap.

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Seb

As he'd come out from behind the screen and sauntered towards the group he smirked at the comment shot his way by Al. "Hey..".. Shrug.. "not all of us wear Christmas wrapping paper right mate? ".. he grinned at his dorm mate letting him know the comment was all in good fun and then set off to complete his dare with Laura not feeling in the least egged on by Peters wolf whistle.This was simply something to be gotten over with.. something that he needed to save face, and reputation in the process of. Something that was made all the more a chore as she wrapped her arms around his neck and he was forced to cradle her against him a bit and endure the lengthy kiss her mouth was demanding. Right.. this one had stalker written all over her..just saying.. shrugging at her comment about tasting good he gave a sort of distant lopsided grin and spoke in a mildly seductive undertone for the benefit of those listening.. "Actually left a rather sour taste in my mouth ..." he arched a brow in way of getting a point across.." right?...just saying.. sorry love."

Turning her loose he moved back over to lean against his spot on the wall.. no less relaxed or indifferent for his skirt hat and lack of slacks. He arched a brow at Laura and her casual answer.. he might not be a saint.. but he was a bit more drawn to girls who liked to keep a little mystery in their lives and wern't so quick to 'kiss and tell' as it were. Afterwards followed the undressing of Caroline.. an occasion Seb chose to randomly scout out the rest of the room as the girl was obviously uncomfortable with the ideal of being viewed. Girls were great..he liked variety sure.. but they deserved a fair amount of respect as well right? It was during this observation that his eyes alighted again on Ada being crushed beneath that bloke Colton's big arse again, his scowl from earlier returned. If she complained of one ache over the next few days as a result the bloke was going to find himself wishing he'd stuck to better lit corridors in his travels about the castle. He returned his gaze to the Caroline once she'd had a chance to redress and watched as she drew a scroll. He couldn't help but chuckle over Al's flush and momentary indecision.. poor bloke and his overwhelming moral standards.. grinning as Al finally came to terms and gave the girl a swat he turned his gaze to take in the exchange between Rick and little Miss Morph.. which earned a heart felt chuckle from him. It was only to be replaced a few moments later though with the raising of a brow as Rory pulled her dare from the cup and read it allowed.. Oh Merlin.. his dorm late was going to have a mental fall out over this one.. his gaze shot quickly to Al as he watched Rory head over to him, though he was quick to drop his gaze a bit as she tugged up her shirt.. watching that.. yeah.. he'd just not feel right.. it would feel like watching his sister Kim for some reason and that would just be bloody well disgusting and wrong...

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Laura

She wished the kiss could have lasted longer, but she would take what she could get. Ever since that Williams girl had came into the scene with Sebastian--which had been completely random, anyways--Seb had had less and less time for other people so he could spend it with his precious 'friend'. Especially her. She didn't even let his pointed look and words phase her as he pulled away and went back to his spot. He was just being a spoil sport, probably thinking his little friend would get angry about the kiss or something. She wasn't sure why he was resisting this thing between them, but she would crack him down eventually.

She was very determined, after all.

Watching as Peter stripped down Caroline, and the shy girl quickly put her clothes back on, Laura felt the need to roll her eyes. Why was the girl even here if she was going to be like that the whole game? Hopefully she would get a lot of dares she wanted to pass up, got drunk, and then stopped passing them up all together so that these things were a little bit more fun. To keep from feeling too bored, Laura took her time to look over at Ada again, smirking at the girls uncomfortable expression, before looking to Sebastian, trying and failing to catch his eye. Finally, she looked back to Caroline, who read out her dare.

Grinning a little, she watched as Potter finally made the decision and spanked the girl once, lighter than she thought should be allowed, but no matter. Both he and Caroline moved back to their spots, red like inexperienced first years (they practically were), and she laughed along with Colton and Rick and anybody else who found it remotely funny, like they should. People were just too uptight. Rick's dare came next, and it would have been more interesting, if the little red head hadn't purposefully just hit him in the face. Oh well, Rick was a bit of a prat sometimes, and Luara let herself smirk a little. He could use a bit of ego de-swelling sometimes.

Finally, more things to keep her awake. Rory's dare brought another laugh from Laura, watching as the girl had to go share shirts with Potter (whom she got to see a real view of his chest this time, and decided that he could be built worse). Hopefully things kept up like this.

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Peter

Caroline really was pretty cute, and the sight of her bra was impossible not to smile at a little, even though he tried to hide it for her sake. She looked like her face might explode from all the blood rush, and it made Pete feel bad for doing that to her, in a way. He could have just taken the bottle--a swig was just a swig, right? He had to stop thinking like that, though, if he wanted to get out of this game with any dignity. Every man for himself, really. He found himself looking over at Ada again, frowning more at Colton, because he really did look like he was crushing the poor girl. He could at least shift around so her legs didn't go numb.

He was distracted from that as Caroline pulled her dare, and Peter felt his sympathy for her flare again. Poor girl really wasn't cut out for this game. It would be more kind for all of them to just let her go on back to the dorms. She didn't look like she was having much fun as she asked Potter to spank her and he actually did so. Of course, this didn't stop Pete from laughing a little and stocking away more things to tell James when he got the chance. He was sure his mate would love to take part in these things, and spank a girl or two, but little Albus (who was only a year younger, but Merlin his morals made him seem seven) looked like Caroline had when he had undressed her. Like his face was going to explode from the embarrassment.

Next came Rory's dare, and Peter couldn't help but start laughing again. He didn't even feel bad for Albus--why should he, when the bloke got to be pressed up against the girl he was fancying currently? Maybe the sexual tension would go away after this whole game and they would just date already. He doubted he was the only person who wanted them to get it over with. Once those two were done getting into Albus' shirt, after embarrassment that Peter really thought was uncalled for (it wasn't even that bad!), he waited for Al to take his turn so the game could move on.

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Albus

Watching Seb make out with Laura was enough to make anybody's stomach churn (in his own personal opinion). Had it been anybody else but Laura, it wouldn't have been as bad, but just the thought of that girl's...tongue...Al repressed a shudder. Thankfully, Seb got to go back to his spot by the wall, during which Albus shot a sympathetic look towards Ada for having to witness that (he was even feeling sorry for himself for witnessing that). Watching Laura deny her dare and then blatantly answer her truth question brought a sort of disgusted look to his face, seeing as even Sebastian didn't brag about that kind of thing, and then next came Peter.

He did feel quite bad for both of them, but mostly Caroline. Albus knew Peter, considering he was mates with his brother, and the guy could be an idiot, just like any other bloke. He seemed to be acting decently enough about this, thank Merlin, because even if he didn't like Caroline like she liked him, it didn't mean he wanted her to have some bloke leering at her while she got stripped in front of everyone. Admittedly, she was very cute, but Al just didn't feel...anything like that for her. Feeling his sympathy well, he was thankful when that dare was over and Caroline was able to put her clothes back on and hopefully let her face cool off (it was bright red).

However, when she chose her dare, her face got, if possible, even more red, and she started making her way towards him. Al felt a shot of alarm go through him, but before he could even wonder what was going on, she asked him, with a red face and a quiet voice, if he would....What?!. He felt his ear go straight pink, wondering if this was some sort of joke. Not only did he really not want to spank a girl period (especially in front of people), but this was Caroline, the girl who fancied him! Finally, he forced himself to unfreeze and stand up, watching her turn. Just get it over with Potter. C'mon, lift your hand, and--

He gave her a swift spank on her bum, and watched as she hurried away to her spot, before quickly leaning against the wall and just staring at the ground. There was laughter around, and he didn't even want to think about looking at Rory. Thank Merlin, he thought he heard Rick say something to her, like she was angry with him and he was defending himself. Al could feel his ears and neck still burning (he had just bloody spanked her!), and so didn't look up again until Rick pulled out his dare and read it aloud. Jerking his gaze up, he barely had time to clench his jaw before Rory was hitting him right in between the eyes, finally dragging a laugh out of Al's mouth.

Finally it was Rory's turn, and he found himself watching attentively and nervously as she pulled out her dare. It really was becoming an intense game. She didn't say anything for a moment, but he saw the way she was biting her lip, and her eyes had gone as yellow as the Hufflepuff flag. Feeling a thrill of foreboding, he listened to her read the dare out loud, and against felt himself flush. This game just wasn't going well for him, was it? Watching as she came to him, he felt practically frozen as she offed her shirt, his eyes darting down to her blue bra before he quickly stripped his shirt, forcing himself to look away.

Once his shirt was off, he listened to her suggestion and quickly nodded, avoiding her gaze as well as he put it back on, swallowing hard as she moved to slip in it, right in front of him. Her skin was warm against his chest, the strap of her bra pressing into his skin, and he felt practically light headed. Taking a deep breath, face flushed, he leaned into her a little so she would walk forward with him, grabbing his scroll with difficulty from the goblet. He read it once and then groaned before he could stop himself. Out loud, he recited, "Walk on your hands and knees long enough to act like a dog for ten seconds."

Leaning his head down a little, Al said softly, "Just...bear with me, okay?" Taking a deep breath and putting on a brave face, he slowly got them down, both of them on their hands and knees, him directly over her. Swallowing, Al moved them forward a few slow crawling steps, barking loudly (maybe a little too well), amidst loud laughter and counting. Once done, he quickly got them both back onto their feet, after almost falling over. Quietly, he muttered, "Sorry, but we could do that together in the shirt, right?" Then, face red, he backed them quickly to a spot on the wall.