"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 13: Pleasure Took The Best of Us

Harry woke up when he felt that the space beside him was empty. He struggled to open his eyes and thought that what happened earlier was only a dream. However, he sighed with relief when he found himself naked and smelled Jenny's chocolate scent on his pillow. He sat up to reach for his glasses on the bedside table but he remembered that he was still wearing it. He glanced around his bed and found that the curtains were still lock, his clothes were scattered everywhere and found Jenny's night dress. He picked it up frowning and remembered that Jenny did not have any underwear beneath her dress.

"She could've not gone out of the dorm naked..." Harry muttered to himself and it occurred to him that Jenny apparated to her room because she was too tired to move that she didn't even bother to wear her dress and there was a big possibility that Harry's roommates will see her if she walked out of the dorm.

Harry gathered his clothes together with Jenny's dress and wore his bathrobe to take a bath. He pulled out his wand to unlock the curtains and saw the empty beds of his roommates. He knew that he was running a little late for breakfast so he planned for a quick shower. He rushed down to the Great Hall after fixing himself for class and headed directly to the Gryffindor table.

"Good morning Harry." Hermione greeted her eyeing him carefully.

"Morning." Harry thinly smiled at her and sat beside Ron. The seat in front of him was still empty and Jenny might not join them again for Transfiguration.

"Did you...umm...sleep well?" Hermione hesitantly asked. She was trying to be cautious after the Gryffindor seventh years witnessed Harry's serious quiet anger when the badge turned red. Harry was trying not to let them show that something happened earlier on his bed and that he was in an extremely good mood.

"I don't think so, because Harry's bed was creaking and...shaking..." Ron shook his head towards Harry and looked over his plate.

"Why is that Harry?" Hermione asked her best mate. He was beginning to be nervous because they might easily discover that he had been shagging while all of them were asleep.

"He was quite noisy. I can't even have a proper sleep. Were you that angry?" Dean spoke before Harry could supply an answer.

"I don't think Harry was ranting...it was more like grunting and moaning. I think you were having wet dreams Harry." Seamus teased and the students nearby chuckled and sniggered at this. Hermione looked at Harry with a surprised and disapproved expression on her face and Ron joined the laughter at the table. Harry blushed and chose to shut up as he filled his plate with bacons, eggs and toasts.

"I don't know... I guess I was." Harry muttered.

"Harry!" Hermione scolded him looking scandalous.

"Morning Jenny!" Harry heard Ginny and he looked up to see Jenny making her way slowly to their table. He was about to greet her when he noticed something about her walk. His face turned into a frown as he followed her with his eyes. Jenny were taking small brisk steps, her steps looked unstable. She sees to it that her thighs were pressed together and Harry could see it because she haven't put on her school robes yet and was just clad in her school uniform. Every time she took a step, Harry could see her face winced as if in pain. Harry formed an assumption in his head but he disregarded it because it seems impossible.

"Morning Ginny." Jenny greeted back at the youngest Weasley and she sat down. She gasped and jumped a little before she gently sat on her seat in front of Harry. He was now getting agitated with her behaviour because she looked she is in real pain.

"Are you alright?" Harry asked - his voice soft and worried. The people who were involved in last night's dare paid full attention to the couple.

"No I'm not. I'm sore." Jenny answered looking directly at Harry and squint her eyes at him.

"Huh?" He felt that his assumption was correct. B-but how did it happen? Harry thought frantically as he gaped at her with his mouth opened.

"You're still sore? Malfoy must be that rough!" Lavender put her hand on her mouth as she gasped. The others were quite surprised as well.

"Yes, he is really rough." Jenny replied and gave Harry a knowing look. Harry narrowed his eyes at her. Her stares have conveyed that it was Harry's fault that she was sore. It made him suspicious.

"What time did you go back?" Hermione asked because she decided to sleep on the Gryffindor Tower and she didn't felt that Jenny came back from the Head's dorm this morning.

"I don't know... everybody else was sleeping when I arrived..."

"You stayed that long with him? No wonder you're still sore." Dean shook his head.

"Was it hard Harry?" Jenny suddenly asked and Harry choked on his food. He coughed hard as Ron and Hermione slapped his back while Jenny gave him an orange juice.

"What?!" Harry wiped his lips while Jenny stifled her laugh.

"The answer is yes, Jenniah. He was having wet dreams and we think it was about you. You should have seen the way his bed was shaking ealier, it was like an earthquake." Seamus said and the whole table laughed because of Seamus' teasing. Harry just stared at Jenny who had a naughty smile on her face.

"I was talking about Harry's dare Seamus, and not about something...I don't know…phallic?" Jenny rolled her eyes at him.

A large black crow entered the Great Hall and it flew to the Gryffindor table. It was clutching a large package on its claws and a red envelope on its beak.

"Hey Ride!" Jenny held out her arm and Ride landed on it after dropping the package on the table. She gave the bird a piece of bacon and got the red envelope from its beak. The bird flew away leaving no claw marks on Jenny's arms since she's wearing her long sleeve school shirt.

"You know what? That red envelope looks very familiar." Ron said. Jenny frowned at the letter and examined it. Before she could open it, the letter floated in front of her face.

"Merlin! Its a bloody howler!" Ron exclaimed. Jenny looked at Ron nervously then at the letter which began to form a mouth and her mother's voice with a thick Spanish accent erupted for the whole Great Hall to hear. All of the people present in the Great Hall turned their direction to the scandalous angry voice and Jenny just froze on her seat, prepared to be thoroughly embarrassed.

"JENNIAH! TU búho papa desde Londres. él me dijo que Dumbledore dijo LE HAN Romancing un chico! Concéntrese en su ESTUDIOS Y SUS DEBERES JENNIAH! NO ME IMPORTA TAMBIÉN EN EL CASO DE QUE EL MUCHACHO ES HARRY POTTER! Entienda?! HAGA SU RESPONSABILIDAD o te vas a volver a Asia!

DO YOUR RESPONSIBILITIES AND STAY AWAY FROM BOYS! I WILL TELL YOU ONCE AGAIN, I DON'T CARE EVEN IF IT'S HARRY POTTER!"

(JENNIAH! Your papa owled from London. He told me that Dumbledore said you've been romancing a boy! FOCUS ON YOUR STUDIES AND YOUR DUTIES JENNIAH! I DON'T CARE EVEN IF THAT BOY IS HARRY POTTER! DO YOUR RESPONSIBILITY OR ELSE YOU'LL GO BACK TO ASIA!)

The letter exploded in front of her and Jenny was left speechless and so was Harry. Jenny turned to look at the faculty's table and Dumbledore tilted his head apologetically with a thin smile on his lips. She stared at Harry who remained frozen on his seat because of what he heard. His death will be sealed not by Voldemort but by an angry Spanish mother because he shagged her daughter just a few hours ago.

"That was scary, scarier than my mum." Ron heaved out a deep breath.

"I have to agree with that." Harry said quietly.

"Well... That's the first time she gave me a howler…Guess being the Chosen One won't exempt you Harry Potter." Jenny sighed while looking at Harry with a small smile playing on her lips.

"I think your mum's tougher than you are." Hermione chuckled at the thought of two tough Soqunda women fighting because of Harry Potter.

"You bet." Jenny shook the scary images of her mum out of her head and reached out to open her package. She untied the gold ribbon on the box and lifted the lid.

"Oh, you have a dress!" Ginny said excitedly as she and Hermione helped unwrapped the dress out of its black paper packaging. Jenny pulled out a black gown with silk on the other upper half and all lace on the bottom. It was a halter top that has a very low cut in the front reaching down to the navel and has a very open back.

The front was decorated with red Swarovski crystals on the sides of the silk. It has a thin strap for the neck and if she's going to wear it, the back opening of the gown would reach below the small of her back. The lace was embroidered with little flowers and it was cut like an upside down V-shape. Harry realized just this moment that she loves the colour black and he thought that the colour suites her eyes and her personality. She made black a positive and a beautiful mysterious colour for him, a colour that should not be taken as negative and should not be afraid of.

"That's a beautiful dress for the Yule Ball." Hermione said as she also examined her dress.

"My mama ordered it for me. What do you think?" Jenny turned to asked Harry. Harry thought that the dress looked sexy on her and the moment that she'll wear it, it will make the males of Hogwarts swoon to their feet and drop their jaws.

"It's alright." Harry nodded nonchalantly at the dress. Jenny narrowed her eyes to his reply but she knew that Harry just couldn't find any words to supply for an answer.

"Mr. Potter, I want to see you in my office before class. Detention is waiting for you. The rest of you may want to go to your own classes. Now." Professor McGonagall approached the Gryffindor table. Her face stern and she casted Harry a look that meant he was in real deep trouble. Most of them who were sitting in the table rushed to stand up and gathered their school stuff to go to classes.

Jenny wrinkled her eyebrows at Harry the moment Professor McGonagall went away, and her eyes were asking him.

"What was that? Aww..." Jenny asked and winced as both of them stood up to head to class and started walking out of the Great Hall.

"Go ahead, we'll just follow later." Harry said to Hermione and Ron as both of them headed to Magical Creatures class . Harry grabbed Jenny's arm and assisted her to walk because she was still wincing in pain. He gently pulled her in the corner of a lobby.

"What's your issue with Miss Minerva?" Jenny asked as she put down her bag and her package.

"My dare was to blow up McGonagall's 2 wizard figurines but I was angry at you I blew up all 10." Jenny gasped as the news. "Oh no! Prepare for your death Harry." She teased and Harry rolled his eyes at her.

"I know, I know but that's not the reason why I'm pulled you here."

"What about?"

"You are sore." Harry said slowly and stared at between her legs.

"So? I'm perfectly aware of that." Jenny leaned in the wall and crossed her arms.

"I did that to you…" Harry pointed at the direction where he was staring earlier.

"Uh-huh. Where are you heading at Potter?" Jenny looked down on her shoes.

"I mean, you are sore... w-we just had sex a few hours ago." Harry's voice became soft so that students who passed by them won't hear.

"Uh-huh…" Harry stared at her and suddenly remembered the details of their sex this early morning. He remembered how tight she was and how hard it was for him to enter inside her.

"You didn't shag Malfoy did you?" Jenny turned to look up at him with a grin on her face.

"Caught on, haven't you?" Jenny smiled at him. Harry was now getting more and more confuse by this but he like what the conversation have resulted.

"B-but how? How did it happen? The badge turned bright red last night."

"I have my ways." Jenny grinned at him and Harry was still looking at her with a dumbfounded expression. Jenny sighed before she added, "You said it yourself, the badge is a pathetically dim-witted spell so I took care of it."

"You're not being detailed. Even though you took care of the badge, Malfoy was with you and Hermione saw that herself. Knowing Malfoy, he won't let you get away from him and use any magic against him. He must have sensed that you might hex him or something. Plus, you were drunk, how could you do all those things?" Harry continued to interrogate her. He knew it shouldn't matter now. What was important for him is that Jenny didn't shag Malfoy. However, his curiosity got the best of him.

"Well... first of all even though I'm drunk, I was still conscious. Reckless yes, but still logical I believe. Yes, Draco never gave me a chance to escape and he made sure that I never used my wand but remember, I could do those wand-less and sound-less spells. It was a bit hard to do it actually because he reached second base, but all I need was to convince him to look at me in the eyes because you know you should have eye contact before you could do such magic."

"What kind of spell did you do to stop Malfoy from shagging you?"

"Well, be prepared. I'm going to have a bit of a word vomit here. Please feel free to stop me if you get too overwhelmed." Jenny exhaled before she explained further.

"Well the effect was like within 3 minutes and the spell was to make him fall asleep. The moment he fell asleep, I struggled to turn the badge into red before I gave up because of my headache due to the firewhisky. It was a complicated spell actually. I made him sleep but the moment that he wakes up, he will think that we fucked each other. It's like a spell to add false memories but immediately it would wear off. Now about the memory charm, I put it in him before I return to the Gryffindor tower to make him forget the false memory that we had sex. The memory charm has a shorter life span than the false memory. The memory charm will wear off first within a day or two and you studied this with Flitwick. In any case a 7th year Gryffindor would ask Draco if we really had sex after the memory charm wears off, the false memory that we had sex will be activated and they would still think that I did the dare. The false memory would wear off immediately within a day, so he would realize that we never had sex. Hope you understand that."

"Hmm...so you put him to sleep and put a false memory on Malfoy for him to think that you shagged each other. And then, you also did the memory charm on him. The memory charm will wear off first and he will think that you had sex because of the false memory. Then, when the false memory wears off everything would be back to normal. You knew that we have studied the memory charm but you also knew that we don't know anything about adding a false memory."

"You got it, Potter." Jenny smiled broadly at him.

"Then why didn't you tell me that you have a brilliant idea?! You let me thought that you're going to really shag Malfoy!" Harry suddenly exclaimed and Jenny was surprised by his outburst.

"I was thinking of ways the moment I read my dare and before you slammed the portrait hole in front of my face. My head hurts like hell that's why I refused to explain because I knew you will demand it the moment I tell you that I have a plan."

"You even let him perused your body until second base." Harry crossed his arms defiantly on his chest.

"It was hard to catch his eyes..."

"That's why I went to your room because I knew I made you angry and I want to make it up to you but you just refused me." Jenny pouted and pretended to be hurt.

"Well even if I refused, you still got what you want." Harry's green eyes sparkled even more when the sunrays hit it. Jenny chuckled at this and beamed at him.

"I'm sorry." Harry reached to clasp her hand.

"For what?"

"For getting you sore. If your mom would see the way you're walking right now, I will get ambushed immediately." Jenny laughed at Harry's remark.

"I could have been more careful and slow."

"Harry, believe me I like it when you're rough. I'm really happy to have you as my first…" Jenny whispered and had a blush on her cheeks. Harry felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest when Jenny confessed about her virginity and the blush on her cheeks proved that she was sincere with what she said. This was one of the rarest moments seeing Jenny blush and shy in front of him like a normal girl.

Jenny sighed and smiled at him as she tried to compose herself. "You're needed at Professor McGonagall's office right now. I'll just go back to the dorm to place my package." Jenny gathered her stuff and Harry enclosed her in tight bear-hug. He kissed her forehead and both of them grinned madly at each other.

"Just apparate back there… it would be easy for you."

"See you later." Jenny disappeared in front of him. He gathered his own things and started to head to Professor McGonagall's office with a huge smile on his face.

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Harry finished his task for Professor McGonagall. His punishment was not surprisingly that painful after breaking her precious figurines because all he did was clean her whole office without using any magic. His whole body was exhausted and his stomach grumbled with hunger as he headed to the Great Hall for lunch. Because of the detention, he wasn't able to attend the rest of his classes.

He was in a really good mood because of what happened this morning. Not including the howler, he got the girl he really wanted and learned that Jenny did not shag Malfoy. He had a huge grin on his face despite his sore muscles from detention as he headed to the Gryffindor table. Ever since he finished cleaning, all he could hear and see were guys struggling for words to get dates for the Yule Ball. Up until he greeted Hermione and Ron as he sat on their table, students looked like in a pandemonium rushing to secure their dates.

"Harry, here we go again…just like in 4th year, still struggling to find dates." Ron muttered to him. Harry knew that he wanted to ask Jenny for the Yule Ball but he wasn't sure if she's going to say yes after receiving the howler from her mum. Ron read the blank expression on his face and groaned.

"Oh, you already have a date, fortunate for you to have a multi-tasker protector." Ron whined and stuffed his plate with steak. Harry noticed that Hermione was just being quiet and secretly looked at Ron.

"Hermione, do you have a date?" Harry asked and Hermione's surprised eyes looked up to Harry.

"Umm...none..." Hermione replied and went back to eating her meal. Harry nudged Ron at the stomach. Ron glared at him and Harry made silent gestures pointing to Hermione. Ron got what he meant but gave him a helpless stare.

"How about you?" Hermione turned to ask.

"Same." Harry replied and Ron looked at him quite surprised.

"What? I can't believe you haven't asked her!"

"I'm going to do that right now and you should do the same." Harry stretched his neck to search for Jenny. He saw her sitting on the Gilstricc table beside Dylan, Jed and Chris. He took one more bite from his steak, drank his butterbeer and stood up heading to the Gilstricc table. He could see Jenny laughing heartily with the American blokes, her hands were around the boys' necks while Jed was standing doing an impersonation of someone.

Harry couldn't understand why he wanted to return to the Gryffindor table, his heart beating faster and his courage starting to slip away. Come on, I could do this. We just had sex, why would I be nervous to ask her for the ball? Harry thought frantically as he walked towards the Gilstricc table.

"Who's that girl you've asked for the ball?" Harry heard Jenny asked Dylan.

"Juliana, she's from Cratos."

"Ah, I remember you like exotic girls." Jenny messed Dylan's long blonde hair.

"You should, he fell for you once right?" Chris said and Dylan threw a paper at him.

"Shut up. If Potter will hear you, he'll hex me again." Dylan said. Jed saw Harry standing in front of them and nudged his three friends.

"Potter, you're not going to hex me, are you?" Dylan said to Harry. Jenny finally turned to look at him and smiled.

"No, I just want to talk to Jenny." Harry simply replied. Jenny stood up from her seat, unhooked her hands from Dylan and Chris' necks and walked up to him.

"You haven't apologized huh?" Jenny narrowed her eyes at him while smiling.

"I told you, I'm not that sorry when I hexed him." Harry whispered at her.

"What do you want to talk about?" Jenny asked when Harry stood uncomfortably in front of her, and kept on shifting his weight from one foot to another.

"Umm...well, i-it's..." Harry struggled for words. Jenny looked at him funnily when he scratched his head.

"What is wrong with you? You look weird."

"I would just...ummm...like to ask youifcangototheyuleballwithme." Harry mumbled his sentences. Jenny frowned at him because she did not understand a word he said.

"Huh? Were you just being chased by a train?" Harry drew a heavy breath.

"Can you go the Yule Ball with me?" Harry let out the words slowly and clearly. Jenny stared at him blankly and crossed her arms on her chest.

"Say that again." Jenny commanded. It was Harry's turn to frown at her but complied.

"Can you go with me to the Yule Ball?" He repeated.

"What? Louder, I can't hear you." Jenny casually tapped her ear. Harry narrowed his green eyes and immediately noticed that she was playing him.

"Can you go with me to the Yule Ball?" Harry decided to play along and used his remaining piece of bravery and confidence.

"Huh? I really can't hear you Harry. What did you say? I think my ears are fai-"

"CAN YOU GO WITH ME TO THE YULE BALL, JENNIAH!" Harry exclaimed. The Great Hall fell silent and the student body stared at their direction. Harry's ears began to turn red as well as his face when he saw Jenny broke into a huge grin.

"Sure, no problem." Jenny shrugged her shoulders and turned to give her Gilstricc friends kisses on their cheeks.

"See you later." Jenny said to them and before she walked away, she turned one last look at Harry and smiled at him.

"Nice job Potter!" Chris patted him the back.

"No one really has the balls to ask Jenny for a date because she is kind of intimidating." Dylan said and this made Harry smiled but his face was still furiously blushing out of embarrassment.

"It's an advantage that you two had sex together." Jed leaned forward and whispered. Harry looked at him quite surprised. She is really close to these guys that she could tell everything to them.

"She's a kiss and tell kind of girl." Dylan shrugged his shoulders reading Harry's expression.

"Go back to your personal businesses will yah?" Chris said to the students who were still staring.

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For the sake of the younger batches, Professor McGonagall held a general assembly for the whole Gryffindor house to orient them regarding the upcoming Yule Ball.

"I address every student to be well-mannered and to be properly behaved when it comes to occasions like this. As a host to this event of international magical cooperation, I expect all of you to act with grace and finesse." Professor McGonagall signalled to turn on the giant gramophone and the classic waltz began to play. The boys of the 7th year groaned for they do not want to engage in that dancing practice again like what they did during their 4th year.

"Longbottom!" Professor McGonagall called out to Neville. He reluctantly went in the middle of the floor. Harry was glad that it was not him that was called because he knew that Professor McGonagall would demonstrate the dance. He heard Ron beside him sighed with relief.

"Soqunda, come here." When Harry heard Jenny's name, he instantly wish that he could be called. Harry saw Jenny shot a surprise look at Professor McGonagall and mouthed "Why me?" McGonagall continued to motion her hand to Jenny and she hesitantly followed.

"Now, watch Mr. Longbottom and Ms. Soqunda closely. All of you will have to gather here to dance later. Start."

Jenny smiled at Neville who greeted her with a shy smile and put his hand on her waist. They started doing the waltz as Professor McGonagall counted.

"Guide me on this one, I never danced like this." Jenny whispered to Neville.

"Okay, just go with the flow." Neville replied and twirled her.

"You're smooth Neville!" That was the reason why Professor McGonagall chose him to demonstrate because he was one of the few males who have shown a knack for dancing.

"Thank you. Jump a little Jenniah." Neville grinned then put his hands on her waist as she lifted her and jumped before continuing with the waltz.

"Do you have a date to the ball?"

"Yes, I have. Her name's Luna Lovegood." Neville had a little blush on his face.

"Luna... she's with you when you encountered the death eaters at the Ministry right?" Jenny asked as Neville nodded eagerly.

"I'll introduce you to her on the ball. She's from a different house actually and we don't usually have a class with her. And you are to go with Harry, since he sort of screamed the question to the entire school." Jenny laughed as Professor McGonagall continued to count.

"Yes, I will be going with him." Jenny chuckled.

"Is it true that you know my parents?" Neville suddenly asked and she gently nodded.

"How are they?"

"They're getting better and hopefully they might be released after my last year in Hogwarts." Neville smiled at her.

"My dad came to see them because he is currently in London and I'll also visit them with you. If you like." Jenny said.

"That would be great!" Neville twirled her once more and smiled warmly at her. Professor McGonagall made all the students stand up while Jenny and Neville continue to dance together.

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"Where are you going Jenny?" Ron asked Jenny who was descending on the staircase of the girls' dormitory wearing denim jeans, a black baby t-shirt with a shadow of a naked girl imprinted on the front, a long gray scarf on her neck and sneakers. There were different bead bracelets on both of her arms and her black curly hair hung loose.

"Band practice for tomorrow's ball." Jenny replied and joined Harry and Ron at the common room. It was 8:00 in the evening and all of the students were already asleep for the Yule Ball. Harry and Ron were still up in the common room as Harry was listening patiently at his best mate's complaints about not getting a date.

"So, they're not letting The Weird Sisters play..." Ron said softly.

"Isn't it quite late?" Harry asked.

"Of course not, we like to practice on evenings especially with the winter weather. Where's Hermione?" Jenny sat beside Harry and he instantly clasped her hand.

"She's decorating the Great Hall together with Malfoy and the prefects." Ron replied and lay down on the sofa.

"Still don't have a date Ron?" Jenny raised her eyebrow at him but she only received a sigh from him.

"Hermione doesn't have one too maybe you should ask her." Jenny said.

"I've been telling him that." Harry shook his head.

"I'm worried for Hermione because this time, nobody will ask her since Krum is nowhere in sight. She might think that I'm only asking her for the ball out of pity." Ron replied and Jenny rolled her eyes.

"Stop being such a chauvinist pig Weasley. I know you want Hermione, you're too lame to admit it yourself that's why you keep making up stupid excuses. Draco might take the lead from you." Jenny said and crossed her arm. Ron bolted right up when he heard this.

"Draco?! As in Malfoy?" Ron said Malfoy's first name in disgust. "What does he have to do with this?" Ron and Harry frowned at her.

"Well it happens to be that Draco Malfoy noticed that his Headgirl grew up attractively and he has developed a crush for Hermione. He might pop the question tonight, leaving you completely dateless because you're a male egotistical creature."

Ron and Harry's jaws dropped when they heard what Jenny said. Ron remained immobilize for a couple of seconds with his mouth hanging open.

"I have to run." Ron immediately stood up and sprinted to a run outside the Gryffindor tower. Jenny stared at the portrait hole with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Was Malfoy really...was that true?" Jenny's eyes turned to stare at Harry and her smile never left her face.

"Of course not. His attitude is getting a little bit irritating so I teased him a bit. I did it so he can move his ass quickly to get Hermione." Jenny said and Harry's face slowly turned into a smile.

"Although, I thought there is a possibility that Malfoy could like Hermione. His exaggeration of calling her mudblood everyday was a little hint. Anyways, I have to go now." Jenny reached for Harry and kissed his mouth. His hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her close.

"What time will you go back?" Harry traced her lips with his tongue and his fingers found its way inside her shirt. Jenny pulled her mouth away from him and bit her lips.

"I will be late..." She whispered and pecked his cheek, Harry's fingers made small circles on her stomach. "I have to get going before we even you know…" Both of them had their mouths entangled with each other once again but Harry pulled out his hands from her shirt and slowly pushed her away.

"You're right. You better go before I lose control. See you tomorrow." Harry said. Jenny straightened her shirt and shortly waved at him before she went out of the tower.

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