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The Lion and The Serpent	By : ashknight Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 2367 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: The Lion and the Serpent
Author: Ash Knight
Pairings: Harry/Draco
Warnings: Lemon
Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter and I do not make any money from these stories. So I’d like to see anyone try to sue me, lol.
Notes: This story takes place after book 5 while Harry is back at Hogwarts. Please leave a review...

As Harry headed towards the dungeons the next night he began to wonder about what Dumbledore had in mind for his training. At certain intervals Harry checked the map to make sure no one was around as he made his way down to the secret room. When he walked through the cold wall in the cupboard Harry saw Professor McGonagall struggling with a small teacup cupboard and Draco sitting in a chair across the table.

‘Good evening Mr. Potter’ the Professor began, ‘tonight’s lesson will be a practical one. I contacted our friend Lupin and asked him for some assistance in planning this lesson. Since he was the first one to teach you the patronus charm, I thought he might help me teach you this lesson. Sadly Mr. Malfoy is not able to make a patronus at all so he can’t help me teach this, but he wishes to remain and support you regardless.’

‘So what does this lesson have to do with my patronus? I thought Professor Lupin did a good job teaching me how to summon one,’ Harry said.

‘He did but given the fact that the Dark Lord is bound to have the dementors on his side he wants you to learn something more advanced. You see the spell used to make a patronus is very advanced magic, which is why it is so rare to see a corporeal patronus like yours Mr. Potter, especially for someone so young. But because using the patronus charm is so difficult very few people know about the other patronus charm.’

‘There is another patronus charm?’ Harry asked the Professor.

‘Yes, you see it works exactly like the first but it takes quite a deal of force to make it work. Almost no one on earth has been able to use it save a few gifted wizards. Normally you would never be taught this at such an early age but Dumbledore thinks you can manage it. Now, the charm you already know is quite powerful but it has a weakness. You see if you face a dementor the patronus will come and fight it but when the more dementors that are present the easier it is for the patronus to become overwhelmed. But this charm is even more powerful and will make a new and more powerful patronus. One that will enable you to fight as many dementors as needed. Now I will teach you this using a bogart, the same way you learn the first spell. I searched all over the castle to find a bogart for this lesson and managed to find one at last inside the closet near Filche’s office.’

‘So what do I do?’ Harry asked, his interest rising.

‘The spell to make the new patronus is ‘patronum penatrarae’,’ Professor McGonagall said with a wave of her wand.

Harry practiced the spell over and over in his head trying to remember it exactly. When he thought he was ready he gave Professor McGonagall a nod and stood back. As she opened the cupboard the black hooded figure of a dementor arose out of the box.

‘PATRONUM PENATRARAE!’ Harry declared.

A strange mist shot out of his wand that forced the dementor back quickly but lost all cohesion very shortly. Professor McGonagall quickly shut the bogart/dementor back in the box leaving Harry crouched on the floor. Harry was now on the floor and out of breath as if he had just run 10 miles in the blink of an eye. Draco quickly went to his side helping Harry into a nearby chair.

‘Are you alright?’ Draco asked while giving Harry a glass of water.

‘I feel like a bunch of energy has been sucked out of me’ Harry said, grabbing the glass away from Malfoy.

‘I’m afraid that’s a side effect of the charm. It takes an amazing amount of force and energy to conjure this patronus. This is why so very few people have ever done it. A normal patronus is extremely difficult for anyone to make and with this one it’s nearly impossible. If you wish we can end the lesson here and continue another night Mr. Potter.’

‘No!’ Harry said quickly, ‘I need to learn how to do this and if it helps me fight it will be well worth my fatigue. Just give me another moment.’

Professor McGonagall was obviously impressed with Harry’s determination and began getting ready for another try. Harry stood again and tried to force the happiest memory he could into his mind and braced himself for another attempt. Once again the dark figure erupted from the cupboard, advancing forward on Harry. He tried the spell one more time making the mist shoot out of his wand. This time the mist seemed to be moving almost as if it had a life of its own. The dementor drew back like before when the mist took the color of gold and began to form what looked much like yellow sparks all around it like there was a storm rising out of it. But, then it quickly died and vanished once more. Once again, Professor McGonagall stuffed the bogart back into the cupboard and Malfoy was once again helping Harry to a seat.

‘That was a lot better Mr. Potter. I dare say you almost did it. But, I think that is more than enough for tonight. I will take the bogart and store it in my office. Meet me here again next Monday evening, same time and we can try again.’

With that said Professor McGonagall left carrying the cupboard, leaving Harry and Draco alone.

‘You were amazing’ Draco declared to Harry.

‘I’m flattered you think so’ Harry responded coyly, still out of breath.

‘How do you feel?’

‘I feel pretty drained of energy but otherwise alright’ Harry replied.

‘Well I was hoping that if you feel up to it we could try out the bathroom Dumbledore just put in before I arrived. Perhaps we could... bathe together’ Draco finished quickly, trying to hide his face, which was snow glowing quite red.

The idea of seeing Malfoy naked was amazing to Harry and he quickly agreed. As he was still weak from the charm Draco helped him across the room through a door that Harry had not notice. When he walked through the door with Draco he saw an exact replica of the prefect bathroom he had used to solve the golden egg riddle in his forth year. Harry leaned against the wall as he tried to remove his clothes but he felt too weak to even slide out of his robes. So for a short while Harry merely watched Malfoy as he began to take off all of his own clothes. With great surprise Harry saw that Droca’s body was well toned for his slender body. His muscles were very defined just like his own. Draco’s skin was smooth and pale all over. Soon Draco stood there wearing nothing but a tight pair of black boxer briefs. He turned around and noticed Harry watching him as he kept trying to move his arms.

Draco only smiled as he moved towards Harry and said:

‘Do you want some help?’

Harry just smiled back and nodded. Before Draco came any closer he pulled of his underwear, exposing himself to Harry. Harry looked down at the Draco’s nude body and thought he could never have imagined anything closer to perfection. Draco was well endowed, to say the least as Harry took in what he saw nestled in a small tuft of silvery blonde hair. Draco then drew closer and began to strip Harry of his own clothes.

Within moments Harry felt Draco’s kiss his body with every article of clothing that dropped to the floor. Harry shuddered at the touch of Draco’s hands moving down his legs as his pants were pushed down and removed leaving him in nothing but his underwear.

‘Do you want me to go on?’ Draco asked Harry, trying to be careful to respect his boundaries.

Harry nodded smiling and Draco continued. He pulled down Harry’s underwear revealing all of Harry’s body. Draco stayed there, root to the spot half kneeing under Harry’s waist. Draco looked upon Harry’s parts and felt the same way as Harry did. Without a word Draco closed his eyes and planted sweet kiss on the head of Harry’s shaft and stood up. Neither of them spoke for a moment, although both were smiling happily. Draco then turned around and began to fill the pool sized bath tub to the brim with warm water. It quickly filled itself up, leaving the two staring at each other.

In a few quick steps Draco found himself in front of Harry, staring into his eyes. He then wrapped his arms around Harry embracing him in warm hug as he moved his hands over Harry’s body. Harry returned the gesture by doing the same and found himself kissing Draco’s shoulders and neck. This contienued for a few moments until they broke off from each other, both rather amazed to be seeing each other naked, and most of all becoming very aroused. Draco helped Harry into the water, as he was still a bit weak. Harry sat in the water in the shallow end of the tub and Draco sat right behind him, beginning to rub his shoulder. The fatigue began to wear off as Harry relaxed in the warm water with Draco rubbing his back and shoulders.

‘So what did you and Dumbledore talk about during the meeting you two had?’ Harry asked suddenly.

‘He asked me why I wanted to join you and since I couldn’t lie I told him about how I feel about you as well as some things about my life at home.’

‘What did he say when you told him all this?’ Harry asked trying not to sound to nosy.

‘At first he didn’t say anything. He just stared at me for a moment, obviously considering what I had admitted to him. Then he asked me about my father’s illegal activities and such and some more questions about my feelings towards you and the other reasons I didn’t want to join You-Know-Who.’

‘I hope I’m not prying too much’ Harry said, in the response to sadness of Malfoy’s voice.

‘It’s ok I want you to know this. I want to earn your trust. You see ever since I can remember I’ve been trained in the dark arts by my father himself and made to follow in his foot steps. After awhile it just became natural to me, being cruel and all. Then last year before my father was sent to Azkaban, my father began to double my lessons in dark arts telling me I must master certain skills before I come of age this year so that I may serve You-Know-Who. When I told him I didn’t want to serve anyone he... he beat me.’ Draco declared.

Harry looked at Draco and held him closer to himself.

‘You don’t have to worry now. Dumbledore can protect you.’

Draco nodded and kissed Harry on the lips gently. When they finished bathing it was very late, and Dumbledore had told them not to spend the night in the room. They dressed quickly and now now standing outside the room in the dungeon corridor.

‘I’ll see you here tomorrow night then?’ Harry asked.

‘Definitely’ Draco responded.

They kissed each other once more before going there separate ways, completely unaware that they were not alone...
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