Changes 1
Changes
Chapter One
Slytherin Common Room. Saturday Night. Closed Weekend.
Anyone could tell you that this combination equals trouble. And add that it was the first of October and there were no exams to study for, and you’ve got a problem.
Fortunately, this particular night, we decided to be a bit more mello. So, Blaise, Greg, Vine, Theo, Pansy and Mills were all sitting in a circle on the floor in my room, waiting for me to get back with the next bottle of Firewhiskey.
When I go back to the circle, I set the bottle down , before sitting down beside it. “So, who’s turn was it?” I asked taking the lid off.
“Mine!” Pansy replied cheerfully.
Despite popular belief, Slytherins are actually the most fun to party with. And we can have a good time, even if it has nothing to do with something malicious.
I handed Pansy the bottle and she took a long pull.
“Truth or Dare?” Mills asked, reaching for the whiskey.
“Truth.” Pansy hiccupped.
“Anal or vaginal?”
Pansy thought for a moment the replied, “It’s close. But I would have to say it really depends on what mood I’m in. Up the fanny, mostly, but the bum’s good too. Together is simply divine. Being so… filled. But I only ever do that when I’m drunk beyond belief.”
“Oh, so pretty much all the time, then?” Blaise laughed.
Everyone joined in as the bottle was passed again.
Greg grinned over at Vince and waggled his eyebrows. I could just tell the two were going to try and abush her before the night was over.
“Okay…Theo. Truth or Dare?” Pansy asked, swinging the bottle violently.
“Truth.” He stated. You really don’t want to give away all of your secrets to a bunch of Slytherins, but in general, truths are usually less harmful than some of the dares we can come up with.
“Which do you like better, intercourse or head?”
“Blow job.”
“Why?”
“Ah Pansy. That’s two questions.”
“Oh, you tosser, just answer the fucking question.” Vince said. He gets kinda violent when he’s drunk, so we kinda have to give him a limit.
“Fine. Because I don’t even have to pretend to please her. It’s all about me.”
“That’s not what you said last night.” Blaise smirked, examining his fingernails.
Everyone laughed. We knew full well that Theo was definitely straight and Blaise was the farthest thing from.
Theo rolled his eyes and took a drink, half-lidded orbs resting on me. “Draco. Truth or Dare?”
“…Truth.” I replied after a moments hesitation.
“Well, that’s no fun! We already know everything there is to about you bloody sex life,” Theo complained.
“Not that bloody, actually. He likes to keep thing a bit more tidy than you.” Blaise smirked again.
“Alright, Blaise. We all know your preferences and we all know that it’s been forever sicne you’ve gotten any, but do you have to keep reminding us?” Mills said.
“Yes. Yes, I do.”
“Why?”
“Just in case any of you coggers run into a devastatingly gorgeous bloke whose looking for a good time with no attachments.”
“Good luck with that.” Pansy exclaimed. “After you’re done with ‘im, send ‘im my way, yeah.”
“Can’t think of anything…Er…best prank you’ve ever pulled?” Theo finally asked.
Everyone booed, and Mills and Greg even threw a couple of pieces of candy at him.
“Hey! If you can think of anything better, please, be my guest!” Was his answer to that.
“I don’t bloody know.” I stated. I hadn’t really gotten the chance to work on anything recently. You know, all the prefect duties and Quidditch and shite. “Scared the bogeys out of Flitwick when I replaced his wand with a fake one, but aside from that, I’ve been too busy.”
“You think of the absolute best pranks, Draco.” Pansy swooned and Mills looked at me as though I were some sort of god.
Blaise snorted.
“Care to share what’s so funny?” I asked.
“Sure,” he tool a pull from the bottle and looked at everyone. “Your pranks are lame. A First year is more creative.”
“Blaise.”
“What? It’s the truth!”
“Truth or dare?”
“Truth.”
“Do you prefer to top or bottom?” I asked, a smirk of my own flitting into place.
Blaise looked like his eyes might fall out, they had grown so big. Then they narrowed dangerously(or as dangerously as they could. I mean, after all, this is Blaise). We all knew that he preferred to bottom, but he had neither told us, nor wanted anyone to find out. He was scared it’d ruin his ‘manly reputation’. Well, that and we’d placed a few lie detector charms before we started the game.
“…dare,” was his reply.
“Well, since you think you’re so much better than me, I dare you to pull one over me.”
Silence.
“That is, of course, unless you’d like to go snog Hagrid.” I bated.
“Time limit?”
“Fro snogging Hagrid?! God! I knew you were desperate, but seriously?!”
“No, arseface. Within what timeframe do I have to prank you?”
“How ‘bout till the end of the year. Just because I’d like to give you as much time to think of something really good. None of that shaving cream, shite.”
Blaise nodded in agreement.
“Good, on with the game.”
As I predicted, about 12 more questions went by, and two more large bottles of firewhiskey, when Greg and Vince made their move on Pansy.
All of us had been sitting in our pants for sometime(don’t ask me how that came about), and our alcohol intake was much, much higher than a normal Saturday night, so we didn’t really get what was happening until all three were naked, Vince had his cock sheathed in her front and Greg was just penetrating form behind.
The rest of us kind of just stared for a moment, somewhat transfixed.
The Theo grabbed Mills and she started sucking him off as he continued to watch the scene before him. His moans and thrusts mirrored the brutal way the boys were pounding into Pansy.
Blaise and I quickly took this as our queue to leave.
Once the door was closed, I shuttered. “I hope I never have to witness that again.” I spoke, plopping down onto the couch in the now empty common room.
“I’m sure you could go in and get her to suck you off. That hole wasn‘t full.” Blaise laughed at the face I made. “She is such a slut.”
“Amen.”
Changes
Chapter Two