You.

Much to Harmony's irritation, the magical coin that you two used to decide who went first landed on tails. Which meant that you got to go first.

"You better not make me do anything embarrassing," she growled in your ear "because you know that I can make you pay tenfold."

You stared at her with your most innocent face possible. "Why would I do that to you partner?" Oh if only she knew....

She narrowed her eyes and a small blush began to creep up her neck. Wordlessly, she began to take down her own innate defenses. Probing her thoughts proved to be an interesting experience, as although you now had freedom of movement within her mind, the exact memories still proved to be out of reach and you could only feel the emotions that accompanied them, rather than the memories themselves. One particular memory stood out however, emitting a great sense of joy and satisfaction that was seemingly unmatched by any other memory, despite the fuzzy view, you could make out two shapes rubbing against one another on a bed. _This must have been from last night. _You feel a heat shoot down from your chest area to your crotch.

When you finally made it to the center of her mind, you realized that you could now exert some amount of control over her. You made her raise her arm and scratch her head, stand up, and then turn around. She did this all with a sleepy look on her face. You look around and see many of your classmates have managed to do something similar to their classmates. You then attempted to do something more complicated. Harmony began to dance in front of you. Her movements conducted with what could only be practiced precision all to the beat of a song that only she could hear. However, unbeknownst to you, the emotions and thoughts that you have towards her began to transfer over to her dancing. It became more suggestive, and the movements became more focused on showing off her amazing body as she slowly danced towards you. You look over nervously at the teacher, but he seemed to be busy grading exams as he did not look up at all. Fuck it, I'm the one in control right now and I'm gonna make her my bitch, even for a few moments.

Harmony was no longer dancing, at least in the traditional sense. Instead she was gyrating herself into your lap and leaning close to rub her breasts against your face. Harmony Ashcroft was giving you a lap dance in the middle of a full class. Your classmates were now stopping and staring at the lewd display in front of them. Most of them have never even spoken to Harmony before, only knowing her as the girl who only hung out with that one guy cause he had a magic potential over 100. Now, watching her seductively draped over a fellow classmate, she was definitely an image that several of the boys in your class will be jerking off to later.

All of a sudden your fun ended when a piercing shriek broke though your thoughts. HOW DARE YOU. YOU DIRTY MONGREL!! Harmony's counter-**** threw you off guard and you could not manage to sever the connection in time, you could now feel yourself losing control of your own motor functions as Harmony took control. You felt your body climbing up onto the desk and begin to unbuckle your belt. Even the clueless professor looked up at the sound, confusion plastered across is face followed by shock and then anger at what was probably the most inappropriate display he's ever seen in his long career as a professor.

We're so gonna get expelled for this.