"Harry's Escapades…"

Pairings:Harry x OC

Warnings:explicit language and scenes.

Disclaimer:I do not own Harry Potter and its characters

Author's note: There are some made-up spells and places and characters - that I'm sure, I own. Pardon some grammar errors and my attempts at Brit slang…

Chapter 6: Operation Seduce Jenniah : Malfoy Style

To Harry's expected disappointment, Jenny did not show up for Transfiguration.

"Miss Granger, have you got any idea where Miss Soqunda has gone to?" Professor McGonagall adjusted her square spectacles.

"Umm...she hasn't put on her school robes when she went down for breakfast, she might still be preparing Professor." Hermione replied.

"I think she's not going to show up, Herms. She spent her time talking with the Gilstricc blokes when she should have taken a bath." Ron said while he scribbled his quill copying the notes for the Torsicwagon spell which will turn them into a chameleon.

"I think she's still snogging that blonde Gilstricc inside a cupboard." Harry suddenly said. Hermione and Ron looked at him with curious frowns. Harry ignored their stares and continued scribbling on his parchment, from time to time he took some glances at the door hoping that she'll show up.

Transfiguration has already ended and still, no sign of Jenny. She completely missed her first subject on her first day at Hogwarts.

Well...she'd rather spend her first day here at Hogwarts snogging her American boyfriend! Harry let out an exasperated sigh and folded his parchment before putting it in his bag.

"Okay. Maybe you're right Harry; Jenny might be making out with that Gilstricc somewhere. She completely ditched her first class." Ron clucked his tongue and the three of them went out of the classroom.

"Harry you're a bit quiet since breakfast was over. What's going on?" Hermione asked but she knew exactly the reason why, she just want to hear it straight from his mouth.

"Nothing. You haven't made a comment about Jenny not showing up, does that mean you agree with us that she is snogging with that Gilstricc?" Harry turned to look at her and Hermione could tell that he was piss.

"Hmmm... well... I think she might be doing that but why should we care? It's enough that practically all the students of Hogwarts have been gossiping about her excessive gladness towards that blonde Gilstricc earlier. I think she has every right to snog blokes she likes." Hermione let out a thin smile at Harry but he just turned his gaze away from her.

They started heading to their next class and Harry's mood did not improve. They went down to the steps that led to the dungeon of their Potions class. Harry was hoping to see a girl with curly black hair and completely clad in Hogwarts school robes but when they entered Snape's classroom, his heart sank.

"Jenny is still not here, I hope she's not ditching Potions." Hermione whispered at the two of them and Harry was hoping for the same thing.

Jenny hasn't showed up even after Snape arrived in class. Images of Jenny and the blonde git Gilstricc snogging inside a cupboard or at the lake, began running inside Harry's thoughts and unconsciously, he slammed his quill on his table breaking its tip into half.

"Potter! What do you think you are doing?" Snape glared at him. He clearly distracted Snape in the middle of his lecture.

All eyes turned to look at Harry. Hermione handed him her extra quill and gave her a worried but scolding look.

"5 points from Gryffindor." Snape gave Harry one last glare before he continued explaining the ingredients written on the blackboard.

"Those ingredients are on that cupboard. Same procedures in ma-" Snape stopped and his gaze went at the sound of the door being opened where a girl with curly black hair clad in Hogwarts school robes was standing.

Oh blimey! Harry cannot remember how many times he dropped his jaw just this morning alone. Jenny was standing there at the door. Her hair slightly wet and her expression, though composed, was a little tense.

"Miss Soqunda am I right? Lucky Gryffindors today. 20 points from Gryffindor for being late, now take your seat." Snape said curtly and motioned an empty seat beside Malfoy.

Harry and Jenny's eyes met and she smiled at him before taking her seat beside Malfoy. Harry's heart purred when she smiled at him and he cannot help not to smile back but then when Harry saw a smirking Malfoy beside her, he wanted to strangle him.

Great! Now she was sitting with sodding Malfoy who just offered her last night to have sex around Hogwarts...

Harry kept an eye on Malfoy who was still staring at Jenny with a sleazy smile on his face.

"Hello there, Jenniah." Malfoy leaned towards Jenny. Jenny just looked and rolled her eyes at him as she focused her attention to Snape.

All of a sudden, Jenny felt something on her leg outside her school robe. She peeked at it and saw Malfoy's hand sliding up and down the fabric. Jenny's narrowed eyes darted to Draco's. She just stared at him directly, challenging him.

"If I were you Draco, I would remove that goddam hand." Jenny whispered at Malfoy so that Snape wouldn't hear.

"I love it when you say my name; it gives me shivers you know." Draco smirked at her. Jenny shut her mouth at him and felt that his hand stopped moving. But even before Jenny could focus her attention back to Snape, Draco's hand slipped inside her school robe and his fingers were making circles around her knee.

Jenny did not look at him and pretend to be listening to Snape but she grabbed Draco's hand from her knee under the table, bent his fingers and twisted it.

"A-aww! Let go!... shit...bloody witch!" Draco gasped painfully. Snape was now glaring at Draco and Jenny's direction. Jenny let go of Draco's hand and his face grimaced with pain.

"Pair up and start working on your potion." Snape said coldly at the two of them.

"Bloody hell, witch! That was rough!" Draco hissed at her while he was massaging his fingers.

"Thanks, Draco. Now, let me get our stuff." Jenny casted him a fake sweet smile and went to the cabinet.

"Is he giving you a hard time?" Jenny turned around to see Harry beside her who was getting a bottle of periwinkle dust from the cupboard.

"Malfoy? No. I can handle him." Jenny smiled at him and continued searching for one last ingredient. Harry finished gathering his things but he was still standing beside Jenny. He could smell chocolate from her damp hair and vanilla on her robes. Harry secretly smiled at himself while he savoured her smell. She's so… yummy...that's the word I suppose…I think would love to eat her...

Harry immediately cleared his throat because on how his thoughts drifted to something explicit and shifted his weight from one foot to another.

"Why weren't you able to attend Transfiguration?" Harry asked. Jenny turned to look at him when she completed her ingredients.

"Later Potter, Snape's staring." Jenny shortly smiled at him while she got back to her seat and left Harry who just sighed.

"What took you so long?" Draco looked at up Jenny who was already preparing their potion. Jenny didn't say anything and began pouring olive roots on the cauldron.

"Hey, what are you doing?! Have you read the instructions?" Draco cried in alarm when he saw the witch carelessly throwing stuff in their cauldron without reading their textbook. He may be a sleazy git but he valued his grades in Potions as it is one of the few subjects where he can beat Hermione Granger.

"Relax, I've done a Pasadonia potion before." Jenny said and was now stirring the cauldron which has a black purplish substance.

"How come? It's advance potions. But alright then, I'll relax here while you do it." Draco leaned towards Jenny while she continued to put on the ingredients and ignoring Draco who was twirling one of her curls around his finger.

Draco briefly looked around the classroom where students fussed over their potions and Snape was doing some inventory at the cabinet. He, then, turned to Jenny who was already finishing their potions and leaned closer to nibble her ear.

Jenny stopped stirring the cauldron the moment she felt Draco's mouth nibbling her ear. She slowly turned her face at him until their faces were an inch close.

"You smell like chocolate." Draco whispered and a smile crept on his porcelain face.

"You're dangerous Draco." Jenny said with a blank expression on her face.

"Yes I am, Jenniah. Do you want me to show you further how dangerous I am?" Draco hand went inside Jenny's robes and slid high up to her thigh.

Jenny immediately drew out her wand pointing directly at Draco's throat and pressed the tip of her wand at him.

"Sergus cof-"

"Soqunda! Remove that wand this instance!" Snape bellowed and was pointing his own wand at Jenny. The busy students inside the dungeons turned their direction at the new witch who had her wand pressing on Draco's throat and at Snape who also had his wand out and aiming at Jenny.

"Drop the wand Soqunda." Snape said once more when Jenny didn't budge. Jenny hesitantly removed her wand at Draco's throat and kept it inside her robes.

"50 points from Gryffindor and a detention Soqunda." Snape glared at Jenny.

Harry saw Jenny pointing her wand at Draco but he didn't know exactly the reason. For sure, Draco was up to no good and whatever it was, Jenny looked really angry. He also felt that it wasn't the right behaviour for Snape to point a wand at a student. Harry was so close to hex this professor when he saw Snape's wand aiming at Jenny.

"Not fair." Jenny suddenly said and Snape turned around to face her with his eyebrow raised.

"Why is that so Soqunda? You were about to hex someone."

"You were ready to hex me too Professor." Jenny said in monotone. Snape was about to deduct point from Gryffindor because of her nerve to answer back, but he stopped when the witch casually added. "Malfoy's feeling me up. If you know what that means." The classroom were stunned silent by what they heard.

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at each other and Draco was left speechless because he wasn't really expecting that Jenny would hex her and he did not expect that Jenny would announce that he was seducing her right in the middle of class.

Snape looked at Draco and raised his eyebrow especially when she stood up. Her school robes were open and her skirt was crumpled upward. She, then, pulled out Draco's frozen hand from her thigh.

Draco's face became red and his mouth hung open to see that his hand was literally frozen.

There were male students whose jaws dropped because of her exposed thigh. Most of the students sniggered when they saw Draco's stone-frozen hand. Oh, it's a good day at Potions!

On the other hand, Harry Potter did not find this entertaining at all. Harry felt he wanted to rip Malfoy limb by limb when he saw his hand coming out from her skirt. The bastard!

On second thought, Harry was also intrigue by the scene. He was perfectly aware that Jenny performed a spell even before she could hexed Malfoy.

"Frugalio!" Snape returned Malfoy's hand back to normal and glanced at Jenny.

"5 points from Slytherin and detention cancelled." Snape curtly said and there were grunts from the other Slytherin students.

"Hand down your potions and write a 3-foot long essay about Pasadonia due next week."

"You hand that down." Jenny said to a still speechless Malfoy as she straightened her robes after she gave him the bottle of silver potion before heading to Hermione's direction.

"Hey, Hermione." Jenny approached the three.

"Hey, Jenny. That git was actually snaking you in the middle of the class!" Hermione said disgustingly.

"Yeah and I'm sorry I lost us some points."

"Oh don't worry about it. Did you just see Malfoy's face when you were about to hex him? Or when you actually pulled his hand out from your skirt? He was hilarious! I thought you froze his whole face! It would've been better if you froze his whole face! We never saw something like that after Moody turned him into a ferret!" Ron blabbed continuously.

"Too bad you weren't able to hex him." Harry said.

"I know but anyway, he should learn his lesson not to mess with me." The four of them went out of the dungeon and headed for next class.

"How did you do that spell?" Harry asked Jenny as they walk along the hallway.

"What spell Harry?" Hermione frowned curiously.

"Well, even before Jenny could say the hex, she already froze Malfoy's hand under her skirt." Ron said.

"Clever. Well, it was something I learned from my parents." Jenny replied casually.

"Your parents must be really powerful aurors, that's really advance to perform spells without holding a wand and without having to say anything." Hermione smiled.

Harry, as usual, was pondering about this intriguing, interestingly good-looking witch. He was intrigue by this girl who seemed to know a lot about them and about Hogwarts. It also notable that she, a 17-yr. old girl performed skills which will never be learned in a Wizarding school, just because she have aurors for parents.

She can't be an auror herself, she's too young to take the proper course.

"What's your next class?" Jenny asked the three of them.

"Advance muggle class. Are you going to be on that class too?" Hermione looked at her class schedules.

"Nope, Dumbledore said it's not necessary for me to take that subject. I've lived well with muggles during the past years."

"Good for you. The only one who would be fascinated studying muggle stuff would be my father." Ron rolled his eyes and Jenny chuckled.

"Mr. Weasley's really obsessed with muggle knickknacks huh? Good old Sir Arthur hasn't changed. Muggles are no different from wizards. It's just that they have their technology and we have our magic. They have Apple, we have wands…" Jenny happily mused and noticed the strange looks from Hermione, Ron and Harry.

"What?" Jenny smiled awkwardly at them.

"You know Mr. Weasley?" Hermione asked and Harry noticed Jenny's expression changed -like she was caught red handed.

"Uhh... well, I've read that from the Daily Prophet, you know Rita Skeeter's articles." Jenny gave them a grin.

"Oh, Rita Skeeter? She's a lying bitch that one. She practically made up some nasty lies about Harry during our fourth year." Ron scowled at the memory.

What just happened added up to Harry's curiousity. He wasn't convinced that Jenny "read it from the Daily Prophet" because she said her words so casually, as if she knew Mr. Weasley really well.

"So where's your next class Jenny?" Harry shoved his thoughts aside. He will observe her more before he go and ask her questions. He does not mind observing her.

"Hmm...Divination with Trelawney…is that fortune telling?" The three of them nodded.

"This is our class Jenny. Divination is at a tower on that corner. See you!" Hermione pointed out the directions.

"Okay, see you after class...and Harry, good luck with the Quidditch try-outs!" Jenny smiled at him.

"Hey, how did you know?" Ron asked and lifted his ginger eyebrow.

"Some girls last night were talking about try-outs. Ron, kick-ass alright? Bye Hermione!" Jenny quickly walked away and disappeared when she turned at the corner heading to the tower.

"I really like her, she's nice huh? And she seems to know a lot." Hermione said as they settled on their seats.

"She seems to know a lot about us. I don't feel weird though… it's just a bit intriguing." Ron sat between Harry and Hermione and he started worrying about Quidditch.

"Same here, she's a hot and very intriguing bird… she's hot."

"Harry, you just said 'she's hot' twice." Hermione tried to bit back a smile and Harry blushed.

"Hey... why are we here? What's this called?" Ron asked when he realized that their classroom have been transformed into a white room with huge mirrors with benches in front of them.

"This looks like a dance studio." Hermione said.

"A what? Dance studio?" Ron began to have this panic look on his face.

"Class! Settle down!" Professor Ademia with the long super straight strawberry blonde hair. She is a muggle born wizard and apparated into the classroom clad in black jazz pants, a hot pink bra top and sneakers.

"Today, we are going to learn some muggle pop culture. So, where do you think we are right now?" Professor Ademia asked.

"This is a stupid place." Malfoy snorted and Slytherins sniggered at his snide comment.

"Right, Malfoy. Anyone else?"

Hermione's hand shot upward and Professor Ademia grinned at her.

"Miss Granger?"

"We are in the dance studio, Professor."

"Correct, Miss Granger and that will be 10 points for Gryffindor. I said earlier that we will be learning one of the pop cultures among muggle teenagers and that is...dancing."

"Oh bloody hell…Dancing? What is worse than dancing?" Ron whined.

"We're going to learn the art of dirty dancing. Dirty dancing is actually spontaneous, meaning it does not have any specific steps. I'm going to teach some moves but I want you to create your own." Professor Ademia put her hands into her hips and grinned at the students who looked so clueless.

"A what?" Ron asked a blushing Hermione.

"Dirty dancing, it's like… a naughty dance that is s-seductive, sensual and erotic." Hermione explained. "I can't believe I'm saying this…" Hermione muttered and Ron's mouth gaped open and blushed.

"Harry, mate. What's your two cents on this?" Ron buried his face in his hands.

"It's embarrassing, sure. But it can be nice Ron, especially if you have a good partner." Harry said and this made Ron groaned.

What would I give so that Jenniah would be here... Harry thought.

Author's note:

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