"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 7: I Came Just in Time

"Where is that towel?" Jenny muttered as she bent down to look under her bed. She finished her classes early and when she came back to the Gryffindor tower to take another bath and to sneak in the prefect's bathroom, she noticed that she was alone. She went out of the prefect's tub completely naked because she forgot to bring in her towel and apparated to the dormitory to look for it.

Jenny gave up searching under the bed and stood up pacing back and forth naked and dripping wet in the girl's dormitory. She decided to put on a pair of lace shorts and a black lacy bra because she doesn't want to wear her clothes yet since she was still soaking.

She stuck out her head outside the door of the dormitory to see if there were students hanging out in the common room. It wouldn't hurt to search there...I'm completely alone anyway...

Jenny slowly crept out of the girl's dorm and took the stairs that led to the common room.

"Where is that fucking towel? Show up please..." Jenny kept muttering impatiently as she looked around the shelves, behind the fireplace and under the cushions but still no success.

"Accio towel!" Jenny flicked her wand but no towel flew towards her. She remembered that the towel was given by her younger brother and it has a spell which can disappear and pulls prank on its user. One example is that it turns transparent when it touches human skin. Also, the towel does not follow a simple 'accio' spell.

"Drat! I should get a new towel, Joras made sure that it was the only towel I could bring. Shit, where the hell is it?" Jenny tucked her wand frustratingly behind her ear. She tried looking at the places where she searched earlier. She was crouching under the cushions when she heard the portrait hole opened. Jenny sat up and it was a good thing that the large cushion was hiding her form from the door.

"Accio towel! Accio towel!" Jenny whispered frantically as she gave her wand a flick. It was too late for her to run back to the girl's dorm because she will be seen in full view wearing only her lacy black knickers. She knew she could just apparate but her mind was in a shamble still trying to accio the goddamn towel.

"Fuck!" Jenny cursed and bit her lips while trying to cover herself.

"Who's there?" A voice cried out in the common room and Jenny recognized it as Harry. It's Harry...will I show myself? Well, I will be seen anyway and its just Harry...

"Show yourself! I know where you are!" Jenny could see him with his wand on guard.

"Hi Harry." Jenny stood up.

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Harry was the first one who left the Quidditch pitch to take a bath in the Prefect's bathroom. The try-outs went well and he got himself some sensible Quidditch players like Ron who improved his skills as keeper, Ginny (they were still not talking but during the try-outs she was tougher than before), Katie Bell was still in, there were also 2 fourth years who were really good chasers and Thomas Pattinson a fifth year who got in as one of the beaters.

The moment the try-outs were finished, Harry decided to reward himself a warm bath in the Prefect's bathroom. He removed his Quidditch robes which were hanging from his shoulder, leaving only his red and gold sleeveless Quidditch jersey. He took back his glasses on his face after wiping sweats on his neck-length raven hair and hoisted his Firebolt on his other shoulder, as he walked to the Fat Lady painting.

"Mumbillius Cakenut." Harry said the password and the portrait hole opened. He dropped his robes on one of the bookshelves nearby when he noticed that the Common Room's floor was wet. Drips of water led to the sofa and he heard something whispering behind it.

Harry frowned and his thoughts came frantically. This could not be a snake...Voldemort could not be here... Harry drew out his wand without dropping his Firebolt on his shoulder.

"Who's there?" Harry asked and slowly walked towards the sofa. The whispers stopped but whatever it is, it was still hiding behind the couch.

"Show yourself! I know where you are!" Harry put on a threatening voice as he pointed his wand ready to attack. He was about to take a step forward when he froze on his spot, his mouth gaped open in surprise.

"Hi Harry."

Harry's wand was still pointing when he got the bloody surprise of his life. Jenniah appeared from behind the sofa wearing nothing but a pair of black lacy knickers. She was dripping wet, her skin had little beads of water sliding from her arms and there was water dripping from her curly black hair. She was really wet.

"Uhh...J-Jenny. Wha-...what are you d-" Harry struggled for words as he glided his eyes on her body. Last night, all he could see was her face because of the brown robes. Then this morning at breakfast, she was scantily clad in thin fabrics showing her tanned arms and her visibly hard tits. This time around, she was just in her knickers exposing lots of legs and thighs, curves of waist and her stomach. Her sun-kissed skin glistened with the wetness.

Harry's eyes saw her navel ring. The navel ring was a small silver v-shaped ornament and had a little black gem in the middle. That sight stirred something inside Harry. He was turned on.

"Harry?" Jenny asked him and Harry averted his eyes from her lower body and raised his eyes to hers.

"Uhh...w-why are you...?" Harry pointed his finger at her, trying to mention her choice of clothing.

"Have you found a black towel with a silver phoenix emblem?" Jenny asked and before Harry could speak, Jenny turned away from him and was searching at the bookshelf. Harry's eyes turned at her lacy shorts and swallowed when he saw how shapely her bum was. Her knickers left little to the imagination. He was starting to feel warm and was trying real hard not to get affected by his hormones.

"I was having a bath at the Prefect's bathroom when I forgot to bring it. I remember stuffing it in the closet. My arse of a brother Joras, who gave it to me as a present, put a spell on it and often placed the owner in an embarrassing situation such as THIS one." Jenny said in one breath and continued searching.

"You're having a bath at the Prefect's bathroom?" Harry asked as he dropped his Firebolt on the floor and looked around for a black towel.

"Yeah, I know I shouldn't be but it was a nice bathroom. Sorry." Jenny turned around to look at him and gave him a shy smile.

"No, it's fine… I was about to take a bath there as well when I came in here. I think it'll be more embarrassing if we…er…" Harry said slowly and their eyes met. Images came running inside Harry's thoughts. Him - catching her in the Prefect's bathtub and seeing her naked. Him and her sharing the bath together. Jenny had this smirk on her face getting what he meant.

"Yeah. That would be more embarrassing." Jenny went back to her search for the missing towel.

"Accio! Jenny's towel!" Harry flicked his wand.

"I've tried that so many times..." Jenny complained and sighed as she scanned the whole area. "…Joras is clever he would like to see the hilarity of his sister walking around naked in the common room."

"I don't think that would be hilarious." Harry said without thinking and Jenny raised her eyebrow at him with an amused smile on her face. Upon realizing what he said, Harry failed to hide his blush again. He silently cursed his bloody face for not having so much control when he was with her.

"Where are all the Gryffindors?" Jenny asked, so that Harry would be spared of embarrassment for the umpteenth time.

"They all watched the try-outs at the Quidditch pitch." Harry replied and casually tried to ignore Jenny's presence wearing her underwear.

"Hey...how was it? Damn! I missed it! How was the try-outs captain?" Jenny smiled at him.

"Good. There were 4 new members which are really good. Although the actual try-outs were an ass because there were lots of them who applied and failed." Harry said. Jenny sighed and her frustration was starting to show. "You know what Harry, I don't know why I didn't do this earlier but I think I'll just apparate. Before everybody arrives and a-hey!" Harry saw Jenny looking at something behind him when her face lit up. He followed her gaze at the front door.

"The fucking towel! The towel has finally showed up!" Jenny exclaimed. Harry saw a black towel with a silver phoenix crest embroidered on it and it went flying across the room and landed on the cushions. Jenny began walking towards it but next thing she knew, she slammed into a hard surface and started falling to the ground.

"Owww…" Harry groaned and opened his eyes staring at the ceiling. He then saw Jenny on top of him. He looked down and realized that Jenny caught her foot on his broomstick.

"Are you alright?" Jenny looked up at him and raised herself with both of her arms supporting on each side of Harry.

It was just like last night, except Jenny was on top of him and her wet hair damped Harry's shirt and his cheek. He could smell the chocolate on her hair and he caught his breath when he felt Jenny's soft breasts pressed against his chest.

"Yes, I'm okay." Harry let out his reply, almost in a whisper. Both of them were breathing hard. He just realized that Jenny was trap between his legs and he began to feel scared because he can feel something from south of his body.

"Sorry. That was stupid." Jenny was looking down at him and was scanning his green eyes. Harry also just became aware that his hands were wrap on the small of her back. Her skin was so warm and…wet under his touch.

"You have lovely eyes you know." Jenny suddenly blurted out and it made Harry smiled at the compliment and his traitor of cheeks went blushing again.

"You do too." Harry whispered and raised his head a little ready to reach for her mouth. He was not about to let this chance and his courage slip away from him.

"Ahem!" Harry froze midway and Jenny's eyes darted towards the door. The whole Gryffindor house was standing on the doorway. Most of them were sweaty, dishevelled, and carrying their brooms after Quidditch try-outs. There were some who gasp when they saw the two of them, there were giggling and sniggering and others fell completely silent. Ron was the one who coughed to get their attention and he has this funny expression on his face. Hermione bit her lips at the scene and looked at the rest of the students nervously.

Harry turned his direction at the doorway and caught his breath at the embarrassing scene. Harry met Ginny's eyes and she was looking at him with a blank expression on her face but he saw Ginny gripped her broomstick tighter.

Harry felt instantly Jenny stood up not minding if she was just in her knickers in front of the Gryffindor house.

"Hand that towel, Potter." Jenny said in a formal tone, as if nothing happened. She had her head held up high. Harry who sat up and adjusted his glasses, reached the towel from the sofa and gave it to Jenny.

"Thank you." Jenny smiled at him and covered her lower body. True enough, the black towel became transparent and showed Jenny's sexy lacy shorts.

"Excuse me." Jenny shortly glanced at Hermione and Ron, and went upstairs to the girls' dormitory.

"What?" Harry stood up and looked at the students who didn't even bother to move.

"Gryffindors, don't block the doorway! Come on, do your home works and stuff that you need to accomplish! Come on, move!" Hermione put on her Head Girl mode and disperse the students. Ginny passed by Harry and totally ignored him.

"Ginny!" Harry called out and she slowly turned around to look at him. She still had that blank expression.

" I-... Nothing." Harry lowered his eyes then Ginny quickly went away.

"That was some scene Harry." Seamus teased before proceeding to the boys' dorm.

"That's why you were the first one who immediately left the pitch! You cannot wait for Jenniah." Dean exclaimed and he and Seamus both chuckled.

"What was that?!" Hermione hissed at Harry the moment his two mates reached him.

"What was what?" Harry asked innocently.

"You were practically shagging at the floor of the common room!" Ron exclaimed.

"We are not and we were not about to!" Harry replied then got his robes and his Firebolt.

"Well, all of the Gryffindors think that you were. What the hell would they think of a girl wearing her knickers and a guy with his Quidditch equipment scattered on the floor? Playing wizard's chess? They must have thought that you two were so eager to shag each other." Ron snorted.

"She was searching for her towel." Harry briefly told the whole story and his two mates understood better.

"But you will end up shagging each other if you kissed her." Hermione said matter-of-factly.

"I wish." Harry rolled his eyes but quickly scanned area to see if anyone heard him. "Anyways, forget about it. I might as well take a bath because I stink." Harry raked his raven hair with his fingers.

"You don't stink, you smell like chocolate." Hermione sniffed at Harry.

"Oh. That was Jenny's shampoo or soap or something. Intoxicating isn't it?" Harry grinned at them while Ron raised his eyebrow and Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Whatever." Ron and Hermione both said as Harry left them.

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"Hi, Jenny." Hermione smiled at Jenny who just descended from the girls' dormitory with a guitar on hand.

'Hey..." Jenny waved shortly and joined them at the Gryffindor common room.

"Hey, Jenniah." Seamus and Dean said in unison with playful grins on their faces.

"Quit those grins." Jenny rolled her eyes at them and sat in front of the fireplace. Hermione sat beside with Ron on the large red cushion while Harry sat opposite of them on the sofa. Jenny was in the middle with her guitar beside her.

"I'm sure the girls bombarded you with questions huh?" Ron asked while starting his third page of the Pasadonia essay for Snape.

"Yeah...it is starting to get to me."

"Questions such as?" Hermione frowned curiously.

"Like 'is Harry good?' or 'how big is Harry?'" Jenny said and to their oblivion, Harry's face turned crimson while he tried to concentrate on the book that he was reading.

Ron and Hermione chuckled.

"Did you give them any sufficient answers?" Hermione continued to ask while controlling not to laugh.

"Uh-huh. I told them that Harry shagged me senseless even before you caught us and yes, he is big like...9-10 inches. Is that accurate?" Jenny clucked her tongue and winked at Harry.

Hermione cried out laughing and Ron spilled his ink when he was dipping his quill and joined Hermione howling with laughter.

"Hey, I'm still here." Harry said and scowled. His face became redder and it was most visible on his ears.

"Oh. Hi, Harry." Jenny waved at him with a playful smirk on her face then focused on her guitar.

"Oh, Merlin. I'm sure that made them shut it." Ron wiped his eyes because of tears then got his wand to clean his parchment.

"I hope everyone just drop it." Harry said and put down his book then turned to look at Jenny who was putting some strings on her guitar.

"It's not that easy Harry...Hey, Jenny play us some tunes." Hermione grinned while she helped Ron getting rid of the stain.

"You're a guitar player Jenny? Wicked." Ron turned his attention both at his homework and at Jenny who was tuning her guitar.

"Yep and before I forgot, do we have any homework for Transfiguration? I hope McGonagall's not mad."

"Yes, we do. Well not necessarily, it's just we have to practice the Flinchard spell for transfiguring normal objects to fly. Professor McGonagall's not that mad though but where have you been? You just missed your first subject on your first day." Hermione said.

"Oh. I talked to someone, we sort of got reunited." Jenny smiled guiltily then turned her attention back to her guitar.

"With the Gilstricc bloke?" Ron asked and glanced at Harry who was seriously paying attention.

Talk? That was some hours of talk… Harry can't help to think and when he met his mates' eyes, they knew what he was actually thinking.

"Yeah, I lost track of time. Anyway, what's this lesson that you have for your advance muggle class? Padma was snaking her body on the bed post and asking Lavender if she's dirty enough. What's up with that?"

"What? Padma was doing that? We have this dirty dancing lesson and I dread it." Hermione frowned.

"Dirty dancing? Whoa, that's interesting and how are you doing with the class?" Jenny turned around and her eyes conveyed obvious excitement.

"I actually liked it you know, and it's bloody dirty but I'm really liking it." Ron grinned at Jenny.

"How about you Harry?" Jenny asked.

"Oh. Harry just need the RIGHT partner to do it. Then he'll explode, right Harry?" Ron teased. Harry glared at Ron then looked at Jenny who just let out an "oh" and lingered her eyes on him.

"I have to do patrol now. Goodnight Harry, Ron, Jenny." Hermione stood up after she glanced at the clock.

"Goodnight 'mione, hope Malfoy's not bugging you." Harry said.

"No, not at all, although he could be a really royal git. Goodnight." Hermione said and Jenny waved at her.

"Just tell us if he's bugging the hell out of you!" Ron called out when Hermione was walking towards the door and she gave him a nod before going out of the portrait hole.

"I think I will have to give up on this essay. Bloody Potions! Goodnight mates..." Ron yawned and gathered his things before proceeding to the staircase leading to the boys' dormitory.

"Goodnight Ron."

"Night Weasley." Jenny said. It was one o' clock in the morning and the only people remaining in the Gryffindor common room were Harry and Jenny. Harry dropped down the book that he was reading and stared at the fireplace while Jenny started to play the guitar.

"Recordia prium." Jenny flicked her wand then it floated in front of her. Jenny played her guitar while her wand danced and giving off silver sparkles.

Harry felt mesmerized by the way Jenny played the guitar. The melody was kind of sad but at the same relaxing, he could see her fingers moving on the guitar strings and her concentration was in full force. Harry just sat there staring at her while she played the guitar and he tried not to make any noise so that he won't distract her.

"You like it?" Harry heard Jenny's voice and realized that she stopped playing and was looking at him.

"Yes, that was really good. Did you write it?" Harry asked.

"Yeah…before I went to Potions."

"Oh." Harry realized that she was with the Gilstricc boy earlier before Potions, meaning she made the song with him and for that Gilstricc; and this caused him to sigh feeling defeated.

"Umm...what was that spell you did...when you made your wand dance?" Harry shoved the jealousy away and if there was no chance that Jenny would be his girlfriend then might as well be her friend.

"That one? I was recording my new songs so that I won't forget. If I happen to forget it I could say: Recordia prism!" Jenny said and the wand floated in the air dancing while giving off the same silver sparkles then at the same time it was playing the song that Jenny was playing earlier.

"That's brilliant!" Harry said enthusiastically. He was amazed how advance this girl could be when it comes to spells.

"Are you a veela?" Harry suddenly wondered out loud and Jenny looked at him as she chuckled.

"A veela? Where the hell did that come from?" Jenny kept on chuckling while shaking her head. Harry blushed when he realized what he just asked her.

"Forget it..." Harry muttered.

"You think I have attraction powers like a veela?" Jenny smirked at him and Harry's face blushed even harder.

"Just forget it..." Harry said and Jenny shrugged her shoulders and turned her focus back on her guitar.

There was a long silence between them where only the soft rustling of the fire can be heard.

"Your scar really does look like lightning isn't it?" Jenny suddenly said and Harry turned to her with a curious frown.

"How did you know? You weren't even looking at me." Harry said with a tone of a child being deprived of a cookie. In just a day, Harry Potter became completely engrossed to a girl he just met last night. Maybe that's why he asked her if she was a veela because his feelings were kind of intense towards her. It was obvious that he had wanted attention from her but seems disappointed that he couldn't get that.

Sure, Harry's lightning scar is very famous but Harry did not remember Jenny looking at it because it was hidden in his long hair nor shoving his hair away to even bother confirming it.

"How did you know that I'm not looking at you?" Jenny asked softly. She was staring at him, her undivided attention just for him.

"Who told you that I do not bother?" Jenny asked again. Harry stared back at her who was sitting down on the floor in front of the fire.

She was beautiful.

Both of them stared at each other as Harry slowly leaned closer to kiss her and Jenny's back arched upward to meet Harry's mouth.

"Accio cloak!" Harry and Jenny stopped when their lips were just a few centimetres away, then saw a third year on the corner of their eyes.

"Sorry." The thir\rd year apologized and quickly disappeared from the room, scared that he might get hexed by halting a supposed major make-out session. Harry sighed frustratingly as the momentum was broken once again but before he could turn away, Jenny grasped his shirt and he felt a light brush of her lips with his.

The contact of their mouths was just feathery light but it was more than enough for Harry to feel a sweet tingling sensation crawling on his arms.

"Goodnight, Harry." Jenny whispered and her warm breath fanned his cheeks. Jenny's hand went up to his forehead, letting her fingers got lost within the strands of his messy hair then gently caressed his scar before going away and headed upstairs.

Harry just sat there still clinging to the feeling of Jenny's lips brushing oh-so-lightly with his mouth.

It wasn't a real kiss but that was a sign of approval for Harry. Maybe I do have a chance...

Author's note:

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chapter title derived from Rampqueen song "Swallow Drive" \m/