Drinking Games Harry Potter Novels & Stories

“Begging won’t help. When we get back to the real world, I’ll beat you to death!” In the horror game, players couldn’t attack other players, or they would suffer backlash. But in the real world, there were no such rules. “Just right, I’m hungry. I’ll try the burrito you made.” Jack grabbed the deluxe burrito and stuffed it into his mouth. But he suddenly bit into something foreign. He spat it out and found a severed finger. Terrified, he immediately threw the burrito away and slapped me several times. “Damn it, who told you to put something like this inside?”

Shifting his gaze back to the table, he took his glass and began pouring himself a drink. After a few more minutes of silently drowning in alcohol, Harry’s voice cut into the eerie silence. “You know drinking alone won’t solve your issue and you know it, otherwise you wouldn’t have asked me over. Can I finally know what the unusual drinking ritual is all about?” Denver lowered his glass to the table and stared at Harry. “And how did you know it’s about a girl?” “I don’t…. Wait, what? Did you actually score a girl! Oh my gosh, this is a breaking news”

“OKay next we have: Jason, take a drink for every sex toy you own, if you have none, finish your drink. If you have one that vibrates Cade finishes his drink.” “Drink up buddy,” Jason says pointing to me before taking several sips of his own drink. I finish my drink and say, “Alright, looks like I need a refill.” “Would you mind just bringing out a few bottles and some mix?” I nod to her and then head inside. I’m careful not to pick any of the expensive liquor. I consider it a sin to use that stuff for a drinking game. When I return with the bottles, Maddy starts the game up again. “Jason, drink twice if you’ve ever filmed yourself having sex.” He takes his drinks.

‘Thank you,’ I say, quietly, before looking out the window. ‘We should totally play a drinking game on the way,’ Hailey yells with too much enthusiasm, making everyone almost jump from their seats. ‘What kind of drinking game?’ Mark asks. ‘How about Never Have I Ever?’ She suggests. ‘Or we could just sit here, and not play drinking games,’ I suggest, and all eyes are on me. ‘Oh Zuri! Don’t be such a party pooper! It will be fun. Here. I’ll go first,’ she says.

AURORA'S POV "You've started drinking already?" Harry asked as he quietly sat in a smile. "Just put the cube in it, I just wanted it chilled " I said as I smiled as he drank his campaign. I had exchanged the drinks because Harry's own looks chilled enough to calm me down.

I asked, noticing the red solo cups, a coke and beer bottle. Rahul grinned, and gave each of us a solo cup. “Have you ever played Never Have I ever?” I nodded. It was one of the game Mehak loved the most and the one I despised the most. None of my secrets would be stored inside me at the end of the game. All were laid in front of her, ready to tease and bit me back. “Good. Now whosoever wants vodka, raise their hands.” Dhruv, Nisha, Rupika raised their hands.

Dona smoked a cigarette while Nathan took out his laptop to play some games. Rex's company had rolled out another new game, so he took this time to play it and test it internally while waiting for the people in the bar to finish their meeting. "Cheers!" Two cocktail glasses clinked into each other, making a crisp and clear sound. After both of them drank a little, they put down the glasses. In the dark corner, the lights were beautiful yet dim, making Hilda unable to see Winnifred's expression.

He pleads with me with a pouty face, and I let out a small smile before handing him the cup back. "Thank you, baby." He says, and I roll my eyes. He drinks the tea in less than five seconds and throws the cup on the floor, making a burning sound. "Fuck! What is in that stuff? It is so horrible. Ew!" Harry exclaims as he rushes over to the side table in the room and chugs on the water in the jug shamelessly. "Prussian blue seeds and water," I say in an amused tone, and he sets his jug on the table harshly to throw a murder glare my way.

" We both chuckled. The bar is hundreds of conversations told in loud voices, all of them competing with the rock music that dominates the atmosphere. The crowd is young, students from the university for the most part. Suzy winds her way through the warm bodies to get a quickie. I picked my glass of Negroni-- taking small sips when feeling being watched. I could tell Hilda felt the same way through the incessant glance over her shoulders and the claws bearing out of her hands. "Are you crazy?! Hide that." I stared at her hands. Her orbs went from brown to light red. I could tell there was a problem.