Harry and his Brainy Girls

Harry and his Brainy Girls

By: Sheltie

I don’t own Harry Potter at all

 

Chapter 198: Tracey Davis

Tracey sighed as she heard another soft ballad waft through the air on a cool summer evening. She was sitting at a table looking quite bored out of her mind wondering why again she was here. Oh yeah, Daphne had invited her to her sister Astoria’s wedding. Tracey knew both the groom and bride. The bride as stated before was Tracey’s best friend’s sister and the groom was Draco Malfoy. Tracey still didn’t think Draco had turned over a new leaf after spending a year in Azkaban for his dealing with the Voldemort regime after the war. But that was neither here or there right now.

Right now she was watching Astoria dance in the arms of Draco looking lovely and happy.

“I give it a year, tops” Tracey said to herself.

“Bold prediction Davis. I didn’t think you had an inner eye.”

Tracey turned and was surprised who it was it. There sitting by her was Harry Potter. She didn’t even hear him coming up and sitting down.

“Potter, what are you doing here?” she asked.

“Nice to see you too Davis. You look lovely” Harry said with a smile.

Tracey fought back the blush that was threatening to cover her face. She wasn’t used to compliments since she was always with Daphne and all attention was usually drawn to her friend and not herself. Which figured since Daphne was like the goddess Aphrodite personified and she was the lowly handmaiden. That wasn’t how their friendship worked, but it felt like that a lot of the time.

“You still haven’t told me what you’re doing here Potter” Tracey said.

“I was invited” Harry said.

Tracey raised an eyebrow at this.

“Like me or not I am very big in the wizarding world and I get many invites to these kinds of things” Harry said.

Tracey just nodded.

“So about your inner eye” Harry said with a twinkle in his eye.

“I have no inner eye Potter” Tracey said glaring at Harry.

“But you made a prediction on how long Malfoy’s marriage would last” Harry said.

“I was guessing, it wasn’t a prediction” Tracey said in clarification.

“Really” Harry said with a smirk.

“Yes” Tracey said.

“Pity” Harry said casually.

“And what’s that supposed to mean Potter?” Tracey asked.

Harry said nothing, but his eyes twinkled like a certain deceased headmaster. This annoyed Tracey and she grumbled a bit before turning away from Harry to look at the dancing couples. If Potter was going to be annoying than she’ll just ignore him.

This lasted only for a couple minutes and then Tracey was pulled from her seat by Harry. He pulled her to the dance floor.

“What are you doing Potter?” Tracey hissed.

“Dancing with a lovely young woman, Davis” Harry said.

“Let me go, Potter” Tracey said glaring at Harry.

Harry ignored her as he led Tracey around the dance floor. Tracey’s training kind of kicked in and allowed Harry to lead even though she was glaring at him.

“Now Tracey dear, this is a romantic ballad playing. Glaring at me ruins the mood” Harry gently chided.

“I hate you Potter” Tracey said.

Harry just smiled at Tracey with his green eyes twinkling. It annoyed her and she wanted to wipe that smile off Harry’s face so badly. Harry then leaned in and close to her ear.

“I think you’re enjoying this Tracey” he whispered.

“You wish Potter” Tracey growled into Harry’s ear.

“Oh, but you are. I know you are. You like dancing with me” Harry said smugly.

Tracey wanted to deny this, but deep down inside her she was enjoying herself. Harry’s strong magic was pulling her. All witches were attracted to strong powerful wizards. It was a fact. And as much as Tracey wanted to deny it she was attracted to Harry. She felt her body move closer to Harry’s molding into Harry’s. It wasn’t even a part of her training, but just her natural reaction.

Harry was a very powerful wizard and witches were drawn to powerful wizards. So it was only natural though Tracey would never admit it. She would never say how much she liked the feel of Harry’s body against hers. How her thought were slowly sinking into very dirty thoughts. Like where Harry’s hands were placed on her and how she wished he’d move them in ways that would be inappropriate in a public setting like this.

What Tracey didn’t know was all of this was showing on her face and Harry read it all. A grin came to his face as he leaned in close once again with his mouth by her ear.

“Come away with me” he whispered.

Tracey just nodded.

Years Later

Tracey smiled as she remembered this event. She looked down and hugged her big tummy.

That had to be the best decision she had made in her entire life Tracey Potter thought.

 

End