Harry seemed absolutely delighted by the dare, grinning from ear to ear and se lent forward. "Alright," he agreed without an argument, as he shifted his positions lightly in order to pull out his phone from his pant pocket. "And what, I get to pick the prank?"<br/>When Pansy didn't answer, Harry raised his brows in aknowledgement, nodding softly as he scrolled down his contacts.<br/>"Interesting," he breathed, as he dialled Sirius' phone number. Harry immediately put it on speaker phone, holding it about eye level. "Turn of the musi- Hi, Sirius?"<br/>"Harry? What's wrong - what'yd'ou forget?"<br/>Harry was taken aback by his godfather's greeting, and for a moment he just sat grinning. "Oh, no, nothing's wrong -" he stuttered, slightly scrambling for what excuse to offer. "- actually, it's - um - quite the contrary. I've got some great news."<br/>Harry's eyes, which had previously been lingering aimlessly forward now turned to eye Ginny, a toothy grin appearing on his lips. "I guess there's no point beating around the bush, so um - yeah, Ginny's pregnant. Sirius, I'm gonna be a dad."<br/>As the line went silent, Harry shrugged at the group of teens. His voice had been tipsily giddy as he had spoken, and Harry wasn't sure if that had been a give-away of the prank.<br/>After several moments of silence, Sirius eventually groned. "Harry, you<span style="font-style: italic">ab</span>solute twat; I can't believe you'd be so careless. Fuck me, you really are your father's dipshit son."<br/>Harry was completely taken aback by his godfather's response, and he had to bite his lip in an attempt not to laugh out loud. His eyes momentarily met Draco's, who was seated more or less across from him, and Harry jokingly raised his eyebrows. "Yeah, I - I guess teen pregnancy just run in the family."