Story Idea Four: Jack Harkness/ Harry (Fem-Harri)
Torchwood/ Harry Potter Crossover
Warnings: Fem Harry
Chapter One: Devil's Dance Floor
The beguiling green eyes that seemed to glow with life and something else, something otherworldly caught Jack's as she approached him on the club's dance Floor. Her eyes were only matched by hair so dark it seemed to swallow the light around her. She drew him into her spell as she danced with him, incorporating him into her dance of seduction. As she brushed a dark curl from her cherub like face he noticed a glint of insecurity before it was swept away. A quick twirl had his eyes glued to her legs. God those were some delicious legs, and the slit in her black lace dress left no imagination to be needed when calculating just how long they were. Her hand catching his caught his attention and he decided to take a more active part in this dance as he pulled her to him. she grinned seductively, gluing his eyes to the blood red lips that were begging him to kiss them redder.
He was sure she could feel his arousal as they moved together, but she gave no indication other that a wicked twinkle in her eyes. He watched a bead of sweat travel down his mystery seductress' neck and wished he could follow it. A slender hand traveled up his back as they ground together, and stopped as it tangled itself in his hair. As the song came to an end she pulled his head down and crushed their lips together. He groaned, deepening the kiss immediately. as they parted she laughed at his dazzled look, before holding out a hand. He took it and she led him off the dance floor and to the bar. The bartender groaned as he saw her, and Jack's interest in his seductress peaked.
"Harri, who let you in here? And what have we told you about strange men in clubs?" The platinum blonde scolded, setting two rum and cokes in front of them. Harri took her drink and downed it.
"Relax Dray, I can take care of myself. I'm a big girl now, remember?" She answered before turning to Jack.
"Harri Black." She introduced herself. Jack grinned roguishly.
"Captain Jack HArkness." He replied. She leaned forward, smiling widely, before pecking his lips sweetly.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Captain Jack. If we're lucky the pleasure will be ours at some point." Jack raised an eyebrow at her come on. He was more and more interested in this delectable woman. The Bartender huffed.
"What's Next? The end of the world? Little Miss Pure acting like a succubas, I never thought I'd see this day." He muttered to himself. Jack laughed as his date glared at the man before flipping him off.
"Stop being an ass and give me the strongest drink you can make Dray. I'm having some fun for once and your snark won't ruin it." She huffed. The Bartender just rolled his eyes while Jack wrapped his arms around the woman, wondering what would happen next.