I mean, honestly. Who wants to tell the truth in truth or dare? Well, maybe someone from another house. They’re usually so delightfully gullible, and ready to spill their deepest secrets. Take your average Hufflepuff – and, oh god, please do take them, preferably somewhere far, far away.

...And that was when I was hooked. I'd love to quote the best lines back at you, but there are just too many of them. Really, I was giggling madly all throughout this fic.

I really like the way you've portrayed Harry here. He's not an idiot or a wimp, and he's capable of holding his own against a handful of Slytherins. And poor Draco, calculating his odds all the way through, and not always coming up with the right numbers!

The whole feel of this piece is wonderful; I can taste the firewhisky and feel that sort of late-night, drug-laced, sexually-charged haze about it. The whole thing is just hot hot hot!