Day One (Harry and Draco kiss) by @DheaSodanoFans
"Good Morning.", I greeted my newly found victims.
Not even one of them faked a smile for me. Satisfied with the situation, I walk up to my beloved aunt. Luckily I had learned several defending charms back in my Beauxbaton time and she couldn't harm me at all. It was like an invisible bubble and she bumped against it whenever she tried hurting me.
"Welcome to my game of Truth or Dare. As some of you might know, I'm Bellatrix's niece Scarlett Lestrange. The truths and dares are given by people you don't know. You will have to fulfill these requests or somebody will have to pay for. And by somebody I mean the person you love most.", I explained and smirked.
"The only reason you weren't send to Durmstrang is because you're a girl.", Bellatrix moaned.
After even the last of them finished having breakfast - it was Ron who thought it would give them more spare time - I got out the first letter.
"So this request was sent by @DheaSodanoFans and it is a dare for...Harry and Draco.", I read surprised, while Harry and Draco looked at each other in disgust and despair.
"She wants you two to make out because it's funny. Oh, what's that?", I asked and picked up a tiny piece of paper, ignoring Harry and Draco curse.
"Oh, she send some greetings with it. 'Enjoy kissing a blood traitor'. I guess that's dedicated to you, Draco.", I stated the obvious.
Draco and Harry whom had stood in opposite corners of the room, slowly walked towards each other.
"Let's get done with it, Potter.", Draco spat in disgust.
I grinned satisfied, as Harry and Draco kissed each other. Actually I'm really sorry for changing the dare slightly but if it had been 'kiss each other', it surely would have been a quick peck. However, that's not quite what we want to see, is it? Harry seemed to almost enjoy it, as it tortured Draco far more, doing this in front of his father, aunt and Lord Voldemort.
"Ok, so that's it for today.", I announced and Draco pushed Harry so hard, he actually fell.
"Ron.", I whispered dangerously, barely loud enough for him to hear, "I'll think of a special punishment for you."
With that threat I turned around and left the room, carefully concealing it behind me.