AN: Hi all. This fic will be one-shots of Harry in various fandoms sleeping with different women from those fandoms. As you can see from this chapter, there will also be lemons with women from Harry Potter. I might decide to spin some of these one-shots off into multi-chapter fics depending on feedback.

Daphne Greengrass

Asking someone what they thought of Harry, you could get a variety of different answers. To summarize them, most would say he's dumb, rebellious or lazy.

The truth was he was just a slacker, and this fact is no truer than it was today. Which was how Harry got himself in this situation.

"Please, tell me you handed over the homework today."

As Harry turned his head to look at his beautiful little blonde tutor, his smirk was enough of an answer to make her whimper annoyed.

Because of his failing grades and lack of focus, Hogwarts had proposed a tutor program to help Harry with his grades. He didn't mind much, but knew whoever was assigned to him wouldn't force him to change anyway. Although he had to give it to them: the 'tutor' quickly piqued his interest.

He was here, in this very same seat, waiting at the school library after class, when his tutor first arrived. It was a blonde girl, around the same age as him and from the same year—though she was a Slytherin, he couldn't help but notice how she looked.

Standing at just 5'4", the little blonde was just the prettiest girl he's ever laid eyes on. Pretty was an understatement, she was hot. Her tits might not be her biggest assets, but they looked adorable in her petit frame; not to mention her nice legs, slightly squinted eyes and slightly up-curved smile…

"Seriously, Harry. You've got to start doing your work or you will fail!"

"Do I look like I care much?" Harry asked back, resisting the urge to smile as she frowned while taking a chair to sit.

As love-struck as he had been when first seeing her, he quickly found out how easy the girl was to annoy. Even more, how cute she looked with her face scrunched up in either annoyance, anger or disappointment; if anything, it further encouraged him to fight against her attempts to 'correct' him.

"Can't you just give up? Or are you too afraid to let Snape know you failed?" Harry smirked at her, loving the glare she sent him.

Yep, his tutor was none other than Slytherin Daphne Greengrass, the young witch who every guy in the school lusted after. Probably entered this tutor program to score 'good girl' points with the professors, since she didn't really need—and probably barely had the free time—to be doing this.

"You know that's not the point! Seriously Harry, what do you win by doing that? What is the problem?" Daphne asked, frowning at him.

Harry shrugged. "I just don't see the point. I mean, why work like this for nothing? 'Getting a good grade,' how is that a just reward?"

"So, you need a reward to do your work? Like a dog or something?" She quipped back.

Yet, despite her mockery and the argument that followed, his words probably stuck on her mind. Later on, during their 'study'—aka her attempting to get him to do his schoolwork and him purposefully frustrating her—she suddenly closed her book and stared intently at him.

"What's the matter, Daphne?" Harry asked, almost uncomfortable with her hard gaze.

"If I gave you something, a reward, would you do this homework?" She asked, her gaze turning expectantly.

He raised an eyebrow at her, but mused at her proposal. It was… fair. "Maybe. But what is this reward?"

She bit her lip, an unintentionally sexy look that made him freeze for a moment, before she answered. "I don't know. I will let you choose." She raised a hand. "But, you will only be getting it after I see some progress; after you turn your work in."

Harry smirked. "How do I know you won't back out after I do it?"

"How do I know you won't back out after I give it to you?" She asked back, smiling as well. "Rewards are only given after the deed is done. You will just have to trust me."

Harry shrugged, though the smile remained on his face. "Guess so." He got up, picked up his things, and bid her goodbye before walking away.

"Hey there, Greengrass."

As Harry walked into the library next day, after the class was over, he was hit by the beaming face of his angel-like tutor. She got up and walked over to him, hugging him tightly as he just froze in surprise.

"Congratulations!"

"Huh… Congratulations?" he asked when she let go, looking at her in slight concern.

"I just heard from Professor Slughorn, he told him you turned in your work today!" She clasped her hands, her lips curving in her characteristic smile.

"Well, so you know I did my part." His own lips curved in a smirk. "So, I believe a reward is due, huh?"

"Of course." She sat down. "Ask away, and I will try my best to fulfill your request."

"Try your best?" he raised his eyebrow. "Oh no, Daphne. Whatever I ask, you now have the obligation to give. That was the deal, don't back out now."

Daphne pursed her lips but nodded. "Fine, but something consistent with the deed. It was just a schoolwork; don't expect me to give you, like, a dozen galleons or something like that."

"Then you don't need to worry." Harry sat on the chair at her side, waiting for her to turn to face him. "All I want for my reward is a kiss."

Seeing her eyes widen a bit and her eyebrows raise, he did his best to keep a straight face. Truth was, Harry had thought this over the night before and decided this was a perfect chance to get something more than a look from her yet didn't want to push too far.

So, a kiss.

"You are kidding, right?" She asked, looking ready to laugh once he spoke.

"Nope, I want a kiss from you. And not just a peck, a real kiss." Harry raised his hands. "But I promise I won't try anything funny. Just a kiss."

She looked uncertain at first. Harry was about to remind her of their deal, but thankfully she spoke. "Alright."

Sitting sideways on the chair so she could face him, she leaned forward a bit while looking at him expectantly. He did the same, quickly putting his hand on her chin and moving in before she had a chance to pull away.

Her lips were just like he expected: soft, alluring, sweet. He went slowly at first, feeling she was slightly hesitant; he just softly pressed his lips against hers, moving a bit to try and get a reaction. As soon as he felt her move closer a bit and start to press back, it was as if a fire ignited and he began getting more into the kiss. Opening his mouth, he let his tongue wander and trace her lower lips, earning a small gasp from her; taking the chance, Harry quickly moved inside and deepened the kiss.

She moaned, probably surprised by the bold move, but didn't push him away. Quite the contrary: as he explored her mouth, he felt her finally give in and her tongue start to move along, smothering his and playfully moving against it. The French kissed deeply for a while before breaking off; her face looked flustered while he grinned giddily.

"So, I've got some more homework today. Wonder what my reward will be?" Harry said, his thumb caressing her cheek. Daphne gave him one of her naturally sexy smiles in return.

"Hhhmmm…"

Harry could barely contain himself as he pressed the little blonde against a bookshelf at the back of the library, kissing her deeply as her hands went to the back of his dark hair. She moaned gleefully against his mouth, kissing back with as much want as he did.

Yet, when he let his hands wander a bit and it began moving up her hips and belly, she promptly pushed him away.

"Sorry, got carried away." He defended himself quickly.

"Huh, okay…" She said, straightening herself and moving off the bookshelf. She sat down by the desk and Harry followed her. "So, we must study for your Charms test, right? I noticed from your schedule you have a big test next week."

"So, what? Charms is stupid." Harry said, going back into his 'annoy the hell out of the cutie' self.

"So, what? If you don't go well on this one, it will be pretty much impossible to keep you from failing the subject!" Daphne said, almost getting too loud.

Harry was about to retort again, but an idea came to him. He smirked. "I guess I will have to get a bigger reward for that."

"What?" She asked in surprise.

"As you said, something consistent with the deed. If a homework gets me a kiss, I wonder what a good grade in this test is worth?" he asked, leaning a bit towards her.

She gave him a look at first, but eventually sighed. "Okay, I guess you have a point."

"Alright. Also, I will have to write an essay for the history class. Which will require a lot of research; that too counts for more than just a kiss."

She glared at him, but reluctantly agreed as well. Harry laughed a bit before closing in and giving her a soft kiss, then quickly followed up by getting up and walking away. Leaving behind a slightly irritated—and hopefully longing—blonde as he left the library.

A week passed uneventfully, with Daphne and Harry making progress with his schoolwork and studying for the 'big' test. They agreed he would only get the reward for that once the grade came back, though the essay would be rewarded like the rest of the homework.

So, once Harry finally handed in the test with confidence that he had done enough for a good reward, he went straight to his dormitory to finish the history essay—foregoing his lesson with Daphne. Oh, well, no worry there—she would be mad at him, but with the essay turned in she would quickly come around.

And Harry already had the perfect prize to ask for.

As he walked towards the table they had been studying on recently, one located more to the back of the library, he was faced by the angry look on Daphne's face. Boy, was she hot when she looked like that; of course, being a ruthless Slytherin made her dangerous, but the danger kind of added to the allure.

"I hope you have a good explanation for why you left me waiting yesterday." She said, her voice cold and calm as she just sat there—yep she was angry all right.

"I had to go home to finish the history essay. It was due today." He explained.

"That's not helping. You left it for the eve?" She added a bit of disappointment in her voice.

"No, but I also had to study for the Charms test; which was also yesterday." He moved near her. "I think you might be happy to know I believe I did well. Plus, I turned in the essay today, so I guess I will be getting a prize."

She relented and smiled a bit. "I… I guess I can let that slide."

"Now…" Harry moved behind her chair, letting his hands move to rub her shoulders. She giggled a bit as he massaged it, crouching down to tickle the nape of her neck with his breath as he spoke. "Completing normal schoolwork is deserving of a kiss."

"Sure enough." She turned her face to the side, enough that Harry could lean forward and tease a kiss on the corner of her lips. She giggled and turned a bit more, letting their lips mold together again in a full kiss; all while he continued to rub her neck and shoulders.

"But this one is worth a lot more in the final grade." His hands began to move down her arms, and his face also moved lower to her neck as he began nibbling and kissing the soft milky skin.

"Sure…" She moaned a bit, letting her face nuzzle his hair as he continued his ministrations. Without her noticing, his hands were now gliding over her hips.

"And I had to research a lot, it was like studying for a test…"

"So, you deserve a much bigger reward…?" She asked faintly, too taken in by his caressing.

That was the cue for him to go for the kill.

"I sure do."

Though his right hand settled on her thigh, just staying there, his left one moved in for her chest and cupped one of her breasts. Daphne immediately came out of her stupor and attempted to get up; though he tried keeping her down, she escaped him and stood up, spinning around faster than he could react and hitting him right in the face.

There goes her ruthlessness; despite her size, she packed a big punch and he went to the ground.

In Harry's defense, he was crouched and taken by surprise.

"You… You…!" She looked angry, outraged and flat-out ready to kick his ass. Still on the floor, he groaned but glared right back at her.

"Oh, please Daph. As if you didn't expect that!" He stood up, and suddenly she looked far less scary from his full height—not that he was particularly tall, she was just small. "Or didn't want it."

"Excuse me?" She said, indignant.

"Here!" He opened his bag and pulled out a collection of papers stapled together. Daphne looked at the title and widened her eyes.

"Wait, didn't you say you turned that in?"

"I lied a bit, it's only due tomorrow." He smirked. "I wanted to see if you would back out of the deal. See this as insurance."

Harry walked around the chair and closer to her. She looked up at his eyes with a glare, though he could see it wasn't all anger in her eyes.

"Anyway, guess I won't have to turn this in tomorrow, eh? Since you won't give me a reward…"

"You are a cheater and a blackmailer." She huffed at him, though he just chuckled. She wasn't nearly as angry as she acted; in fact, she looked more like she was teasing him.

As such, he moved closer and wrapped an arm around her, pulling her against him and giving a kiss atop her golden mane. He chuckled as he held his face there. "And yet you love me just like that."

She moved her head back, whipping her hair in the process as she lifted her face to look at him. Gone was her angry scowl, now her face looked almost sultry as she smirked sexily. "You are kind of lucky I do."

That did it for him. Grabbing her by the arm, he pulled them further into the library until they were in the very back of it, where no one would be able to see. Once there Harry didn't give her a chance to talk as he pushed her against the bookshelf and took her breath away with a passionate kiss.

"HHMM!" She gave a little squeal in his mouth as his hands went around her hips and grabbed her ass, pulling it towards him. Breaking the kiss, she kept her eyes up at him, hands around his neck as they smiled giddily at each other.

They looked like love-struck teenagers. Scratch that, they were love-struck teenagers.

"So, your prize was…?"

"Take off your shirt. And your bra." Harry said a bit too eagerly, but she didn't seem to mind. She pushed him off her a bit, looking sultry as she grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up until a bit of her white bra was visible; then, she also grabbed under the bra and pulled it up along. She didn't fully take off the garments, only pulled them up enough to leave her belly and chest fully naked for his eyes.

"Merlin." Was the highly intelligent remark his brain could come up with as he stared at her tits. She was slightly bigger than he had expected, probably a small C-cup; yet, they were perky and firm-looking, perfect to him.

"So, now you got a good look at them…" Daphne began pulling down her clothes, and his hands moved to stop her out of pure reflex.

Rather than praise her for the sight, he decided instead to show his approval with actions rather than words. Lowering himself, his hands went to them before he leaned in and took her right breast in his mouth.

As expected, she moaned. The feel and texture of the soft boob in his mouth, his tongue running against the nipple while he tried to suckle as much of the flesh as he could, was indescribable; meanwhile, one of his hands cupped and fondled the other tit, rubbing the pebble-like nipple around in his fingers and sometimes pinching it.

Harry turned his eyes upwards, and smiled with a mouthful of boob as he saw her head turned to the roof, her eyes shut while she bit on her lower lip to keep from moaning loudly—even doing that she looked sexy! Letting the breast fall out of his mouth—with a last nibble at the nipple beforehand, of course—he turned his attention to the left one while letting both hands wander down her belly.

"Oooohh…" Her moan was low and soft as her hands grabbed at his hair, trying to pull him into her chest. His hands, meanwhile, reached her robes and didn't waste time getting them open and out of the way.

"Cute panties." Harry quipped as he managed to free himself from her chest and looked down. She answered with a soft "hm" before he kneeled to the ground, pulling her panties down to reveal her bare pussy in all its glory. "Cute pussy as well."

"That's enough a reward…" Daphne began but the wizard cut her off.

"My reward is to get to know all of you." He briefly nibbled her thigh, earning a gasp and almost a kick from her; next, he had a hand move to her hip and another in front of him towards her pussy.

She moaned as his fingers met her precious womanhood, almost entangling in her small golden patch before prying open her lower lips. Like with her tits, he didn't let his hands work alone for long; he almost immediately leaned forward and began licking at the open lips, finding and playing with her clit as his middle finger began moving in and out of her.

A brief jerk of her legs was enough indication that she liked it, and enough to spur him on. He found batting her clit with his tongue or sucking on it worked wonders with her, but when he added a second finger inside her and quickened the pace of his fingering she just went crazy; looking up, he saw she had her hand in a fist at her mouth, probably biting it down to keep from screaming. He would have laughed, if his mouth hadn't turned from tonguing her clit to sucking down on what he could of her tasty pussy.

"Hhhhmmm…! Aaaaahhh…!"

She moaned and squirmed above him as Harry sucked and fingered her pussy in a frantic pace. At some point his hand grabbed one of her legs and lifted it, placing it around his shoulder while groping a bit of her firm thigh.

He couldn't help wondering what a sight they were like that: him going down on Daphne in the open library where anyone could end up seeing them… The thrill only made him more and more determined in his ministrations, and soon he felt a warm, sweet liquid begin to enter his mouth.

His fingers didn't stop sawing in and out of her pussy as he began sucking her juices, Daphne squirming and holding her own screams above him. She buckled her hips a bit as she orgasmed and pulled him closer with the leg around his shoulder, but he didn't mind; only thing he cared for was to drink every drop of her.

"Ooohhh… Uugghh…" Daphne moaned softly, and he felt her legs about to give out. Grasping her hips, he helped her sit down, lowering himself along so he could continue lapping her sweet cunt. She giggled and traced her fingers in his hair as he finished up and looked at her.

She was flushed and her lips a bit swollen, probably from biting on them to keep from screaming out. She giggled as she looked back at him, and he faintly noticed he must have some of her girl-cum on his face.

"Here." She moved close and, just to blow his mind, licked around his mouth to catch the little bit of her juices. She made a yum sound before going back to smirking sultrily at him.

"I've got some more here, if you want." He said, raising his hand; his fingers still covered with her juices. He moved them up towards her, and she opened her mouth expectantly; just as he was about to put his fingers in her mouth, however, Harry pulled them away fast and sucked on them himself, making sure to make slurping sounds as he did so.

"Cheater." She said, pouting exaggeratedly.

Maybe putting his dirtied hand on her hair wasn't a very good move. But he didn't even pay attention as he did so and pulled her closer, kissing her deeply and letting her taste herself inside his mouth.

It was a great moment, but the best was still to come.

Friday afternoon, when everyone else was doing their best to get out of school as fast as possible to enjoy the weekend, Harry was going the opposite way and running towards the library. He was so fast in his eagerness that he ended up catching up with Daphne before she got there.

Harry quickly scanned their surroundings and, before she could greet him, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside an empty classroom.

"I get it you got your grade?" Daphne asked, leaning by the professor's desk. Harry moved around to grab a chair and use it to block the door in case someone came to interrupt them; not that they would, everyone was too eager to go off into the weekend.

"Here." He opened his bag to show her the Charms test.

"Wow!" Daphne squealed as he smirked proudly. "You did it! Now you really have a chance to pass!"

"Well, that's not the only thing I have now." Harry placed the bag and the test on one of the desks before approaching Daphne by the professor's. She smirked. "I think I know how far this grade can get me…"

"I'm not stopping you." She said teasingly, though he didn't pay it much attention as I immediately pounced her and mashed their lips together in a passionate, needy kiss.

He could barely contain himself; he had been wanting this since he first saw her, and had been waiting for it since they began their 'reward' deal.

"Oooohh…" She moaned weakly as he began trailing down her neck, kissing and nibbling it as he got to her collarbone.

"Don't be too loud." He told her, before he pulled her shirt up to reveal her bra-encased tits. He unclasped the bra and threw it on the floor before caressing the nipples teasingly. "There are still people in the school."

"Hhmm… And anyone can come into the room…" She moaned, looking at him with her curved smile. "Anyone can come around and find the door blocked… they would get suspicious and break in…"

"You like the thrill?" Harry asked as she pulled his shirt off as well. He wasn't overly muscled or anything, just your average physique, but she didn't seem to mind as she ran her fingers on his chest. "Knowing anyone can come and find us?"

"Oh God…" She moaned before pulling him in to a kiss, throwing her arms around him to pull his head to hers as her tongue played around against his. Harry's hands went down to her ass to give them a firm squeeze, before lifting her up onto the desk. He managed to—reluctantly—break off their kiss to pull her jeans off, leaving her only in her panties in front of him for the second time in the week.

"Want a repeat?" He asked, kneeling down and biting softly against her thigh.

"Do we have the time?" She asked a bit short breathed, a hand moving down to tease her own covered pussy.

"Depends. You want someone to catch us?"

"Okay. But I hope you aren't too fast." She said with a mock glare, before falling backwards so she was lying on her back on the desk.

Harry chuckled back before grabbing her panties at her waist; she raised her legs, and he pulled them along as he stood up. Once standing, he quickly took off his own pants and underwear, revealing his fully erect and ready pole.

"Ooohh yeah… " She said as she propped herself up on her elbows to get a look. "You going to stick that in me?"

"You want me to?" Harry asked, teasing back as he ran his hands along her thighs.

She glared a bit at him, before whipping her hair back and answering. "Just stick that inside me, Harry. Fuck me like I know you want to…!"

"You are damn right I will."

Knowing she was compliant lifted what little he had of hesitation and, grabbing her legs and keeping them apart, Harry placed his tip at her entrance before thrusting forward hard. She gasped, and he groaned, taking a moment to enjoy the tightness of her cunt.

Turns out she was a virgin, and Harry ignored the small trickle of blood that ran down her creamy thigh as he whispered "Damn Greengrass, you're so fucking tight!" He brushed his hand down her cheek as she was wincing in pain, and he leaned in to kiss her passionately to distract her from her pain.

"Yes! Now fuck me!" She moaned out after recovering from having her hymen broken, letting her head fall back. Hearing her speak dirty was a great incentive for him to go on.

Still standing, the Gryffindor began working himself in and out of her pussy, getting faster and deeper with each thrust; soon he had her loosened enough to work his entire cock inside her. Grabbing both her legs from behind the knees, he pulled her further to the edge of the desk as he began picking up speed.

"Ohmygod… Fuck me…!" Daphne moaned as he rammed hard into her, lifting her legs and placing them over his shoulders to give him leverage. Her ass almost lifted off the edge of the desk. He looked at her open, 'O'-shaped mouth and her tightly shut eyes as she continued spewing dirty words and attempting to edge him on.

"Fuck yeah, you like this love?" he asked without slowing down; if anything, he went fast when speaking. "You like getting your cunt fucked by my cock, in the middle of a fucking classroom?!"

"Oh god…" Daphne gasped and moaned, turning her face away. Yet, if the tightening of her legs against his shoulders were any indication, she didn't really oppose it.

"Answer me, Daphne!" Harry slammed his hands on the table before leaning his body forward, standing on the tip of his toes so he was almost fully horizontally over her on the desk, his body hovering over hers; he barely paid attention to the fact he was stretching her legs back impressively, mostly thanks to her flexibility. He stopped fucking her for a moment, hoping to tease an answer out of her.

"I love it!" She screamed, louder than he expected; if there was anybody in the hallway there was no way they hadn't heard. "Don't stop, just fuck me!"

"Fucking loud git…" he groaned out before straightening his body back up and resuming his relentless fucking of her womanhood. After a few more thrusts and watching her squirm and moan over the desk he stopped again, this time pulling back out of her.

As she propped up and was about to complain again, he didn't give her the chance as he grabbed her legs and pulled her off the desk. She was barely able to catch herself in time before falling to the floor, but he didn't pay it notice; as soon as she was off the desk, he spun her around and bent her over it, before sticking himself back inside her cunt—this time from behind.

"Fuuuckkk!" Daphne moaned.

"Shut up!" Harry brought a hand up and covered her mouth, silencing the blonde. "Fuck, Daphne, you're too damn loud!"

"Hhhhmmm!" She mumbled unintelligibly against his hand.

Feeling this matter was over, he went back to the more important one: fucking Daphne Greengrass. With a hand occupied in covering her mouth, the other held her waist in place as he began to move his hips back and forth, gaining momentum and beginning to fuck her heavenly pussy again.

The sound of her muffled moans and screams against his hand was like music, and so was the sound of his hips slapping against her firm ass each time he thrust into her. Looking down he could see his cock disappear between her legs, and her little ass ripple each time it was hit; in no time at all he was back to pounding her relentlessly.

"HHHHHMMM!"

Daphne moaned louder when his hand left her waist and moved up her chest, grabbing one of her firm tits and forcefully pulling her back upwards, straightening her body against his. On one hand, Harry couldn't really see his cock fucking her anymore; on the other hand, he now had a handful of boob to play with.

He couldn't really say it was a bad decision.

"Cum for me, baby. Cum for me, you sexy little slut!" Harry growled, leaning his face down and burying it in her hair as he closed his eyes and enjoyed to the fullest the feel of what was happening.

He had Daphne pressed against him, one hand covering her mouth and the other fondling her breasts while his cock fucked her pussy raw from behind. In the middle of a fucking classroom no less—an empty one, true, but there were still a lot of people in Hogwarts.

The thrill of doing it in a public place had slowly been forgotten, though; they could be in a bedroom or in the middle of the street for all they cared, they only paid attention on the mind-fucking pleasure they were getting from the act.

"That's it, Daph! Do it! Do it, you sexy minx!" Harry groaned louder as he felt her muscles clench around his cock, milking it as her own juices began to spill. He took his hand off her mouth to find she had it open in an orgasmic look, a silent scream echoing from it as her face scrunched up in pleasure. Though it was difficult, he rode her orgasm; despite her tightening and ejaculating he continued to slam himself inside her pussy hard and fast, in fact quicker than before, and her own bucking back against him showed that he was more than welcome.

Giving her a little longer, he suddenly released her tits and pushed her back down, bending her over the desk again, before grabbing her hips and picking up on pounding her pussy like his life depended on it. Harry could feel he was close so decided to just go for it, no holds barred.

Harry threw his head back, groaning as he could feel the pressure build up inside him. Railing into her, seeing her lie bent over the desk, her cheek against it while she moaned and whimpered submissively, feeling her wetness creep around his cock…

"Daphne, I'm cumming!"

He can't say he's sure why, but for some reason he couldn't bring himself to pull out and so thick ropes of his spunk shot deep into her pussy and into her waiting womb, filling her up with his baby powder. Her body shivered and arched back into him in repines and he pulled out after pumping a few loads inside and when he felt it coming again Harry came all over Daphne's body, shooting rope after rope of his sticky cum against her ass and back. She was still bent over, moaning softly; she didn't seem to mind having her ass and back covered, though then again, he didn't know if she knew what was happening.

Once Harry was done, he looked over at his masterpiece: Daphne Greengrass's ass and back, covered by his fluids. It was a sight he knew many dreamed of, but only he could say he had achieved.

"Ohh…" Daphne whimpered softly, still resting against the desk but propping her head up with her arms.

"You okay?" Harry asked, walking weakly to pick the professor's chair and sit beside the desk.

"I think I will have some trouble walking…" She said, turning her face to the side to look at him. "You think someone heard us?"

Harry instinctively turned to the door before looking back at her, smiling. "Probably not."

He could see her face morph again, smiling her trademarked smile: lips pouted a bit, the corners curved upwards, her eyes cast in a sultry look. She then asked him a question that made him smile back in the same way.

"So, when is your next exam?"

Next chapter up will likely be for a different fandom. Reviews are appreciated:)