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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69992 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Harry pulled another scale off the basilisk and dropped it into the small jar next to him. Hopefully, Severus would be pleased with the jar of scales. They were rare, Harry knew, and he’d be able to find uses for them. He had been down in the chamber for a few hours already, and he knew that lunch would be starting soon, at which point he’d have to go up there.

He had spent a few hours researching exactly how to scale a snake and harvest the ingredient, and it was paying off as the jar slowly filled. A worthy way to spend his morning, if it would show Severus that he was cared for and valued.

Harry mindlessly pried the scales off, taking care not to break or chip them, and the jar slowly filled.

About the same time lunch was due to start, the jar was filled.

Harry smiled, closed it, shrank it and slipped it into his pocket for later.

Then he headed to lunch.

*****

“Where were you all morning?” Hermione asked as Harry took his seat.

Harry smiled. “Scaling a basilisk.” He answered calmly.

Hermione frowned. “Okay, but why?” She asked.
“They're a gift. For Severus. I found out from Lucius that giving him gifts that are useful to him or insightful about him will help him feel more secure about our relationship. He feels inadequate because both Blaise and Lucius are beautiful and rich, and he's… Well, he’s not. But I want to prove to him that he means just as much to me as they do. Honestly, he means a little more than both of them. I fell in love with him first.” Harry said.

Hermione nodded. “The scales are rare, and valuable. I think they’re a good start.”

Harry smiled. “That’s the hope.” He confirmed. “I’m going to give them to him tomorrow. After class.”

*****

“Harry is surprisingly good at preparing ingredients correctly. When he is instructed in how to properly do so and not under the pressure of a class period.” Severus said in amusement.

Lucius chuckled. “Yes, well, he didn’t have you tutoring him from a young age like Draco did. Some people just don’t thrive under pressure. Now, are you here simply to talk, or can I have your lips for a while before you leave me again?” He teased.

Severus flushed lightly and walked over to the other man, who patted his lap with an indulgent smile.

Severus sat and leaned in for Lucius' kiss.

Lucius hummed in pleasure, teasing his lips open and stealing his breath. He slid his hand into Severus’ hair, grimacing when he found it coated in a layer of oil. He broke the kiss to scowl at the hand as he pulled his wand and spelled it clean.

Severus chuckled. “Yes, well, I was brewing today. I plan to again later on. So sorry.”

Lucius sighed. “Warn me next time. Come here, I wasn’t done with you yet.” He claimed Severus’ lips again, stroking his cheek this time, avoiding his hair. He understood why the man used the oil, but it always took him by surprise. He never remembered to look at Severus’ hair before touching it, and besides, it was so silky when clean that there wasn’t that much of a difference in look.

They kissed for long moments, mapping each other's mouths and sharing moans and sighs.

Lucius nipped at his lip sharply and smiled. “You're going to be late to class if you don’t go now.” He warned.

Severus glared at him. “You do that on purpose.”

Lucius simply smiled wider. “I'll see you tomorrow?”

“For dinner.” Severus confirmed.

He opened the door to find Harry, preparing to knock.

“Oh. Hi.” Harry said in surprise. He took in Severus' plump lips and the flush on his cheeks and blinked.

“Hello. I'll see you around, Harry. I have to go now.” He said, then left.

Harry watched him leave for a second, then turned to Lucius. “What was that all about?” He asked, closing the door behind him.

Lucius smiled widely. “Oh, I delight in making him have to hurry to his classroom. He needs to get his heart rate up once in a while, the sedentary life of a teacher is not good for him.”

Harry snorted. “I see. What do you think of this for a gift?” He asked, pulling out the jar and showing it to the man as he sat in the other chair.

Lucius took the shrunken jar and peered at the miniature scales. “This is not the true size, is it?” He asked.

Harry grinned. “It’s about four times that size, as are the scales.” He answered.

“Where did they come from? I've never seen a snake that big.” Lucius commented, handing it back.

“The basilisk in the chamber of secrets.” He answered smugly.

Lucius’ eyes widened as Harry pocketed the jar again. “That will certainly qualify as rare and useful. I think he will like them. As well as ask what other parts are available from the beast.”

Harry shrugged. “Bones, fangs, probably some venom in the other sac. More scales. No eyes, but she would have killed me if she hadn’t been blinded.” He told the man. “Do you think he'll want the rest of it?”

“It’s highly likely.” Lucius confirmed.

“I can take him down there, but as far as the venom goes, I’m not skilled enough to milk the sac.” Harry admitted.

“Severus knows how. He would not want you putting yourself in harm's way like that, anyway. Basilisk venom is highly potent stuff.” Lucius assured him.

“Oh, trust me, I know. Fawkes, the Phoenix, saved me from it last time.” Harry said wryly. “I don’t want to go through that again.”

“Saved you?” Lucius asked.

Harry nodded. “Oh, yeah. I had the fang stuck in my arm and everything. Fawkes cried on it for me. I'd be dead if not for him.”

“Aren’t you, though? At least undead?” Lucius asked.

Harry shook his head. “No. Severus says I’m a living vampire, whatever that means.”

Lucius nodded slowly. “That makes sense. I see you breathing all the time, which I thought was odd, or just a habit, but if you are truly a living vampire, you still need to breathe, and eat, as well as feeding on blood. I’m actually a little surprised that all these creatures are coexisting within you peacefully, rather than waging a war within you that would eventually consume you or render you totally mad.”

Harry smiled. “Don’t be fooled.” He said lightly. “I am a little mad.”

Lucius chuckled. “A hint of madness is probably essential, in your life.”

“Definitely. Has Dumbledore told you what you’re doing for Christmas break?” He asked, changing the subject.

“He has spoken about moving me to the Headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, unless you plan to stay here for break. He will also allow you out to see young Mr. Zabini, so long as you meet him nearer his own country, where you will be much safer. The Dark Lord has not even considered spreading his reach to Italy. He seems content with terrorizing Britain, for now.”

“I could go there, I suppose. If I ignore the sad memories.” Harry said softly. “Being there brings back so much…”

“Sad memories?” Lucius questioned.

Harry nodded. “Headquarters used to be my Godfather’s house. Sirius. He died at the ministry.” He said.

“Ah, Sirius Black, yes. I know of that house. I’ve been there. When Draco was very young. Is it still as dreary as it was?” Lucius asked, resigned.

Harry cracked a grin. “Probably worse than you remember, to be honest.” His face fell. “The old house-elf's gone ‘round the bend.”

Lucius' lip curled. “Perhaps I should call one of mine when we get there, to help the place become more presentable.” He drawled.

“Couldn’t hurt.” Harry said cheerfully. “Would be nice to not have to do all the work ourselves.”

“Then that's what I will do.” Lucius said decisively.

Harry grinned. “I’m glad to hear that! Anyway, give me a kiss and I have to go. Class starts in ten minutes.”

Lucius sighed. “Obligations. Damn them.” He muttered as Harry grinned and kissed him.

“Well, yes, but we do what we must. Got to get to class. See you in two days.” Harry said brightly.

“I look forward to it.” Lucius told him as he left.

Harry headed down to the dungeons for Potions, running over what he had learned so far in his head.

If he didn’t mess up this time, maybe he could pleasantly surprise Severus in two ways today.

*****

Harry happily bottled his potion, noting that it was almost the same colour as Hermione's. He hadn’t messed up too badly, then.

He turned it in and told Severus, “I have something for you.” In an undertone.

Severus nodded and spoke louder, “Then stay after class, Mr. Potter.” He eyed the potion and added, “Good work.” A good deal softer.

Harry grinned and returned to his seat, putting his things away and waiting as the other students filed out.

Severus walked up to him and cocked a brow. “Well? What is it?”

Harry took out the jar and re-sized it, handing it over. “Basilisk scales. I figured you could use them better than me.” He explained.

Severus looked stunned. He took the jar reverently. “We need to discuss your habit of giving away valuables. This alone is worth a fortune.”

Harry snorted. “We can discuss it at our special lesson tomorrow. Right now, I’m going to be late to Charms.”

Severus smirked. “Jog. You may make it.”

“Heaven forbid you thank me for that with a note, or anything.” Harry said in amusement.

Severus raked his eyes over Harry suggestively. “I intend to thank you vigorously once I have the time to.” He purred.

Harry smiled widely. “I look forward to it.” He said, before leaving, jogging to his next class.
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