Day 5

It was just after dinner, and Harry and Draco stood up from the Slytherin table. They started walking out of the Great Hall, joined by Felix, Tabitha, Pansy, Lucinda, Damon, and Blaise.

By the time they reached the Room of Requirement, they had been joined by Ron, Neville, Dean, Seamus, and Luna.

Pansy closed her eyes, and seconds later, a door appeared. She smiled brightly and opened it.

It was the same room as before, except there appeared to be a library section added where the bar had been, and there were more beanbag chairs.

"Alright." Pansy turned, smiling. "Here we go."

Everyone moved to grab some books and sit in a beanbag chair.

Harry and Draco focused mostly on their own things, occasionally using their joined hand to aid in whatever they were doing.

It was very peaceful and relaxing.

They kept accidentally sliding into each other since they were on the same beanbag, which became very distracting.

By the fifth time Harry accidentally slid into Draco, Draco was irritated.

"Fuck's sake," he muttered. He maneuvered them so Harry was sitting in between Draco's spread legs, leaning back against his chest, with Harry's right arm laying across his stomach so it wasn't uncomfortable for their conjoined hand.

Neither of them noticed Damon's glare or Seamus' smirk.

They continued reading their books for a while, before Harry set his down on his lap, closing it.

"How do you make Amortentia?" he asked.

Draco thought for a moment, also setting down his book.

"A combination of an Ashwinder egg, rose thorns, peppermint oil, and moonstone."

Harry nodded, trying to remember that for his Potions final.

"What spell clears airways to make it possible to breathe?" Draco murmured.

"Anapneo," Harry whispered back.

They continued to quiz each other for a while longer, before Pansy sighed and stood up, stretching.

"I'm bored. Let's do something!" she exclaimed.

Everyone else nodded and grinned, setting aside books in favor of this more interesting outcome.

"As an honorary hello to our Gryffindor and Ravenclaw guests, I say we play a friendly game of Truth or Dare!"

Harry snorted. "Hardly friendly, Pansy."

"'In my opinion, the hottest person in this room is Draco!'" Pansy sang loudly, quoting Harry's words from the previous game.

"Shut up!" he shouted, laughing and throwing a pillow at her.

The Gryffindors looked thoroughly confused, but before they could ask anything, Pansy summoned Veritaserum shots.

"V shots!" she sang, passing them out to everyone.

"Yay!" Luna cried before downing hers.

Harry laughed, and drank his too.

Ron frowned slightly, but drank his.

Seamus poured his shot down Dean's throat, and Dean returned the favor.

After everyone had taken their Veritaserum, Pansy smirked. "Alright. Felix, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare, baby!" he cheered.

"Dare ya to give Lovegood a hickey."

"Oh boy!" Luna exclaimed. "I've never had a hickey!"

Felix laughed lightly before crawling across the circle. He lifted Luna's hair away from her neck, and pressed his lips against it.

"Oh my," Luna giggled. "That's quite pleasant."

Harry tried to conceal his laughter.

After a couple of minutes, Felix pulled away, admiring his work, before going back to his seat.

"Damonnnnn," he singsonged. "T or d?"

"Truth," Damon said smoothly.

"Who was your most recent sexual fantasy about?"

Damon glared at the cackling boy before muttering something.

"What was that, Damon?" Tabitha asked sweetly.

"Harry," he grumbled.

Harry's eyes widened with surprise. He felt Draco's hand tighten on his.

"Seamus," Damon said quickly, trying to diffuse the tension. "Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"Who was the last person you kissed?"

"Dean," was Seamus' immediate response. Dean blushed. Ron gaped, but said nothing.

"Draco!" Seamus exclaimed. "Truth or Dare?"

"Dare." Harry couldn't see him, but he knew he was giving Seamus that confident smirk that said he wouldn't back down.

"Dare you to fully put Harry on your lap."

"Why is it always me?" Harry pretended to complain, laughing.

"Because you're the only two who can touch each other," Pansy said, smirking at the implication of her own words.

Harry blushed dark and moved back so he was fully seated on Draco's lap. Draco's hand rested on his waist, and Harry's free hand remained on his lap.

"Try not to move this time," Draco murmured in his ear before raising his voice. "Dean! Truth or-"

"-Dare," Dean cut in, with a smirk that could rival Draco's.

"Dare you to make your boyfriend hard." Harry could hear the wicked smirk in his voice as the blood drained out of Seamus' face.

Dean smiled brightly. "That's what I'm best at." As the others laughed, Dean moved backwards, tracing circles on Seamus' thigh and whispering something in his ear.

Seamus' jeans tented, and his cheeks remained rosy. He grabbed Dean's hand as he stood.

"We're leaving now!" he shouted over his shoulder.

"Wait!" Pansy yelled. "Dean, it's your turn!"

"You can have it!" was shouted back as the door slammed.

Pansy was grinning evilly, and her eyes rested on Harry.

"Harry, darling, truth or dare?"

"Truth," he replied, not liking the wicked glint in her eyes.

"What's the most sexual thing you've ever done?"

Harry immediately blushed dark, but the Veritaserum forced him to speak.

"I gave someone a handjob."

Pansy and Luna giggled, and Blaise full out laughed. Ron stared at him.

"You're gay, mate?"

Harry blushed and nodded.

"Who was it?!" Tabitha shouted.

Harry slammed a hand over his mouth before the word "Draco" could come out, and he whispered it softly so the Veritaserum wouldn't bother him.

"You only get one question," he said, his blush growing darker. "Lucinda? If you were a lesbian, who would you be with?"

"Luna," she said without hesitation.

As the game continued around them, Draco whispered in Harry's ear.

"I was the most sexual thing you've ever done?"

"You were the first and only," Harry murmured back.

"Wow." Harry could hear the amazement in his tone, but before he could ask why Draco was so amazed, he heard his name being called.

He snapped back to focus, deciding not to ask where Neville and Blaise had gone. Knowing the question they would ask if he said truth, he simply replied "Dare."

Felix leaned forward, grinning. "Dare you to tell us who you gave a handjob to."

"That's not fair!" Harry cried.

"Is too," Tabitha said, grinning. "Who'd you give a handjob to?"

"D-" Harry cut off his own speech by clamping his hand over his mouth.

Pansy sighed. "Draco, grab Harry's free hand."

"I'm sorry," Draco whispered softly before taking his hand and holding it down.

"Who'd you give a handjob to?" Ron asked.

Harry pressed his lips together tightly, fighting the urge to speak, until it became painful, and he blurted it out.

"Draco."

The room was silent for two seconds.

Pansy jumped up and down, screaming. Felix just screamed. Tabitha seemed to have lost her ability to speak. Lucinda was just smiling. Luna was laughing. Ron was just staring at them, a shocked look on his face.

"Are you two-" he started.

"No," Harry cut him off. "We're not dating, we're not together. It was a strange situation, but he couldn't sleep and I helped him. That's all."

Ron just nodded slowly.

Harry's face was burning, and he quickly asked Damon truth or dare.

As the game continued around them, Harry felt himself getting tired. His eyes slid shut, and he leaned back against Draco as the world faded to black.

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*Draco's POV*

Draco was watching as Luna and Lucinda were dared to make out, when he suddenly felt a weight against his shoulder.

He looked down to see Harry laying back on his shoulder, asleep.

Draco smiled softly at the sight.

He glanced back up to see Ron looking at him with raised eyebrows.

Draco blushed dark and glanced away.

He glanced up again, and this time Tabitha's eyes were on him. She, for once, wasn't giving him suggestive glances at the mere presence of Harry, but was instead smiling softly at the two of them.

Draco glanced away again, unable to handle the implications of her expression.

"Well, I'm tired, and it looks like Golden Boy here is too," he said. "I think we're gonna head to our room."

Felix smirked, but said nothing. Pansy nodded.

"Goodnight, Draco," she said.

Draco gently moved Harry forward, lightly shaking his shoulder.

"Harry? Harry, we're gonna go to bed," he whispered.

Harry sat up, rubbing his eye.

"S'rry I fell 'sleep on you," he murmured sleepily.

"It's alright. Come on."

The pair stood, ignoring the stares of the others in the room, and left.

Harry was stumbling slightly, exhausted. Draco laughed lightly at the other boy.

"Harry, what on earth are you doing?"

"Walking," Harry responded immediately. His eyes widened sleepily. "I didn't mean to say that, why did I say that?"

Draco frowned. "The Veritaserum must still be in effect."

"Hmm..." Harry seemed to have to take a moment to register that. "Your hair looks soft."

"Wow, Potter, you're really tired," Draco laughed as they reach their room. Harry didn't respond.

They stepped into their room, laid down on the bed, and immediately fell asleep.