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Snogging Pox	By : Blackkitten23 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 48541 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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Chapter List
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(I'm thinking)
"I'm speaking"
Pairing: Yaoi M/M, Harem– top Harry x bottom Draco / Ron / young Severus / Neville / Blaise
Last Time:
“I get bored easily” Harry shrugged as he used his wand to pull out the memory of what Dumbledore and McGonagall spoke about just last night as he placed the silvery ribbon of memories in the bowl. The four Slytherins put their heads in …
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Harry saw his snitch tapping on the window and got up to open the window as the Slytherins continued looking in the memories “Aragog should enjoy eating the evidence … at least I hope … do werewolves taste bad? Can’t imagine that they taste any different from humans and Aragog likes humans” he pondered as he shut the window and sat back down in the chair. He opened his snitch to cast some cleaning and sanitizing spells on the inside to remove any blood from the unexpected body dump. Afterwards he cast a few more spells to have it stay clean should something like this happened again.
Just as he finished cleaning his snitch the Slytherins came out of the makeshift pensieve. The green eyed wizard felt waves of magic coming off them and wisely kept his mouth shut. Once the furious flickers of magic calmed down he relaxed, but stayed quiet anyway. It would be another few minutes of waiting in silence as the four snakes glared at the pensieve before anything was said …
Severus was the first to look away from the swirling silver memory and at Harry “Dumbledore wants you dead”
“yes” Harry answered hesitantly. It felt like he was on pins and needles just waiting for an explosion to erupt.
Draco looked up next and turned his gray eyes towards Harry “the Dark Lord is immortal” a sliver of fear slipped into his tone.
“not if the Horcruxes are destroyed” Harry said simply.
Blaise’s head snapped up with a horrified look on his face “BUT WHAT ABOUT YOU? … you could die” Greg looked up at the sound of desperation in Blaise’s voice and as the others walked over to Harry he wondered how he could help. Admittedly he liked Harry, the Gryffindor was a good guy, but how do they go about solving this problem? Dumbledore is now untrustworthy, which he was a bit of news he was actually shocked by. Sure, no Slytherin likes the bias headmaster, but the guy is plotting to kill students now. This can’t be allowed …
First must be finding out how to remove the horcrux from Harry …
Second should be destroying the other horcruxes … do they have basilisk venom? Where is the Slytherin locket or other founders items? Those questions must be answered …
Third … is a personal vow of Greg’s … is to remove Dumbledore from every facet of the ministry and drag him and McGonagall threw the mud so badly that they’ll never recover their reputations.
“if Dumbledore gets his way then yes … I will die. Hell, he might do it himself. Merlin knows he seems to like putting me and many other students at risk for his plots. Remember how people were paralyzed by the basilisk in the second year? Those could’ve easily been deaths” Harry pointed out and was a little surprised when Severus sat next to him. The professor must’ve been taking this hard for he did trust Dumbles.
“I knew … to some extent at least, that Dumbledore was manipulative bastard, but this … this is sick. Neither of them batted a eyelash when talking about your death!” Severus felt his rage bubble up. This was a massive betrayal from Dumbledore “I was your mother’s friend” he muttered wistfully.
Harry smiled and placed a hand against Severus’s hand in a small comforting gesture without too much touching. It was obvious that Severus was like him and didn’t take too well to touch. He always wondered if they had a similar abusive upbringing … little did he know his touch was strongly desired “actually I know. You didn’t know the Weasleys too long in school since they graduated before your second year, but Mr. Weasley knows enough and he told me about my Dad’s real behavior … the guy is a bloody gossip” Harry commented jokingly earning a snort of amusement from the professor.
Severus definitely felt better knowing Harry knew and accepted so much about him already, but it was time to get to business “Dumbledore warded the entrance to the Chamber so we can’t go and look for any fangs”
“why does that matter? … is that thing still down here?!” Draco gaped in horror “Dead or not who would leave a giant basilisk in a school?! My father actually said those things can slowly recover from death if left undisturbed for a few years. That’s why they need to be dismantled!“
“is that true?” Harry asked and paled as even Severus nodded.
“yes, but Dumbledore said it was dismantled …” the potion master let his sentence trail off as he saw Harry turn deadly white “Harry, didn’t anyone ask you to open the chamber so the basilisk could be pulled apart?”
Instead of answering Harry bolted for the door and took off down the hall. It made sense now! That’s why that bloody serpent wasn’t rotting even after all this time! It’s only comatose! … and the last time he saw it the eyes looked more put together as if they were healing from Fawkes’s attacks! Why the fuck would Dumbles do this? … wait … he recalled a lecture in potions class where Severus said that rare ingredients lose their potency quickly. If he remembered right snake venoms were at most risk. Is that why? Dumbledore wanted a source of fresh venom? That’s madness! What if that monster revived before they went for more venom? They could die!
Harry ran down the lower dungeons so wrapped up in his thoughts he was only vaguely aware of the Slytherins following him. It wasn’t until he stopped in front of the door that lead to the training room that he actually considered having them wait or even leave. However, he quickly dropped that idea. After all there were far more serious things now than keeping some secrets. Also he didn’t know about dismantling a basilisk or how to do it. With his luck he’d stab himself with a fang accidently. He needed them so he opened the door and silently gestured for them to follow.
“what in Merlin’s name is this room?” Blaise gasped in awe as he looked around the circular room with the other stunned Slytherins.
“this is a room made by Salazar Slytherin as a 30^th anniversary gift for Godric Gryffindor” Harry couldn’t resist chuckling at the shocked and skeptical looks they sent his way “I know. We were taught that Slytherins and Gryffindors were always enemies, but according to the founder’s old journals people only got that idea because of some fiery lover spats. Salazar even gave the wrong impression of his opinions on muggle-borns because he was furious at Godric and said some hurtful things out of spite. It hit home because Godric was actually a muggle-born” Harry said stunning the Slytherins further.
Greg’s eyes lit up “journals? Can I see?”
Harry twitched as Blaise, Draco and Severus rolled their eyes “we better go before our feathered snake goes into book withdrawal” Greg flushed as the others snickered at the obvious jab at his Ravenclaw tendencies. Harry went to the farthest door and opened it “the other doors go to a bathroom and the Room of Requirement. The floor drops down to a training room, but this door goes to Salazar’s personal study that’s connected to the Chamber of Secrets”
Descending the stairs was easy and in a rather short amount of time they walked straight into a huge room. The room was automatically lit up by the light coming from the sconces adorning the walls. The light revealed a lavish sitting room with dark green furniture and walls painted in a soft red. With dark rich brown tones of the several huge wooden book shelves, grandfather clock and desk it was a very warm inviting room that no one today would believe was Salazar’s study.
Draco looked around in awe at the items on the founders carved desk, which including an old statue of a serpent and a compass “this place is amazing … wait Harry, don’t you need your glasses?” the blonde gasped as he noticed Harry’s glasses weren’t on his face. They must have been left in Severus’s living quarters in the pensieve form.
“I’m fine … my eyes were healed with a potion years ago. It was a Christmas present from Percy when I was 12” Harry said as he went to the grandfather clock and hissed parseltongue to the snake carved into the top. A click was heard and the tall wooden clock move back revealing that it was actually attached to a hidden door, which swung outward to reveal the cold, dark, damp chamber “the basilisk is this way”
“that stuffy, rule bound Weasley gave you an expensive sight restoring potion? That’s hard to believe” Draco huffed as they walked down a few steps and onto the flooded floor. Looking around the place the Slytherins saw damage from a cave in, a few intact snake statues, a bust of Salazar, tunnel openings and this massive long lump that was something, but it was far to big to be a basilisk.
“not exactly. In fact there are a lot of misconceptions about the Weasleys, but it isn’t my place to talk about that” Harry commented as they walked towards the long smooth lump and around the end “this is it … shit, the eyes are healing” he said as he turned to the lump.
The Slytherins blinked, they didn’t see a basilisk. Just a cold cave, but then they look at the lump “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!” they screamed as they came face to face with a large set of teeth. The lump they believed was far too big to be the basilisk was actually covered in scales and had a large snake like mouth filled with fangs.
“this is the basilisk … looked bigger when I was 12” Harry commented.
Severus gaped “Harry I know the basilisk was supposed to be big, but… this … this thing is about 20 times bigger than any basilisk known to have existed!”
The green eyed shrugged “after living down here for centuries Salazar’s familiar had plenty of time to grow-Shit!” the basilisk ‘corpse’ suddenly jerked and began to move. The jaws snapped at the potions professor who was pulled out of the way by Harry. Out of sheer reflex a dagger slipped out of Harry’s sleeve and flew into the serpent’s eye “maybe we should focus on dismantling this basilisk first … you ok professor?” Harry asked as the serpent went limp again as it returned to the death like state.
Severus, who was stunned at how close he came to death, nodded breathlessly as he leaned back against Harry … he was sure he felt a fang graze his hand, that’s how close to death he was “I’m fine … nice shot”
“yeah, when did you get daggers and what else do you hide under your clothes?” Blaise asked eyeing Harry. The dark skinned Slytherin was unbelievably turned on by that dagger throw, which was noticed by the Gryffindor who tried to ignore it again … for now at least.
“umm … I started carrying them recently. After I started training in Godric’s training room. Now if it’s all the same to you guys I would rather not be involved with those fangs. Being pumped full of venom once was enough and with my luck it would happen again” Harry said jokingly yet again stunning everyone present “crap … I better trip the wards quickly. I’ll explain in a minute”
Greg gaped as he watched Harry run down a tunnel and disappear “every single sentence he says brings me closer to pulling out my hair or having a heart attack” he glanced at the others “your sexy wizard shall return so fear not and get dismantling” Greg exclaimed sarcastically earning him some glares in response, which he ignored.
Dismantling something this gigantic was a big task, but as always it starts with the eyes. Greg and Draco climbed up and straddled the massive snake to get the higher eye as Severus and Blaise moved some stones to get the other eye. Of course before they looked at the eyes they used their wands to burn out the edges of the eyeballs. Once the eyeballs were loosened they slid their hands in …
“come on …where is the nerve? Greg do you feel it?” Draco asked as he feel around the slimy eye socket behind the eye. He felt bad about this since it was Salazar’s familiar, but once he saw he eyelids he knew this creature couldn’t stay in the castle. After spending so much time down in the dark the clear inner eyelid weakened and in the last few decades fused with the outer eyelid. The inner eyelid was meant to protect certain people from the effects of its eyes, but without the eyelid the snake couldn’t control its deadly powers. It was comforting to know the serpent was basically dead and couldn’t feel anything. That sudden twitch before seemed to be the systems testing each other to see if the brain was working, but it was going to stay dead until everything was healed.
“no … got it! Hand me the dagger” Greg exclaimed as felt a thick rope like nerve connected to the back of the eyeball. Draco took the dagger that Harry tossed earlier out of the eyeball causing fluids to gush out and handed the slick bloody blade to Greg. With great care the book loving Slytherin slid the dagger behind the eye and sliced the nerve making the eyeball fall out of the socket.
Severus had his hands behind the other eye “I found this one. Give me the dagger” Greg handed the dagger to Blaise who gave it to Severus. Both eyes were now out and since anything basilisk related is very valuable, damaged or not, Severus set them aside.
A frowned marred the blonde’s face “how should we do the next step on something this big-” Draco’s foot suddenly slipped on the bloody scales and he fell backwards.
“Draco! Are you- … you have great timing Harry” Greg smirked as he looked over the edge and saw Harry holding Draco bridal style.
“that is debatable if you consider my bad luck thus far” Harry chuckled jokingly “this is a rare spark of good luck” he smiled down at Draco who was burying his slimy hands in his robes … being coated in snakes juices was just not sexy as far as the Malfoy was concerned, but Draco completely forgot about that once his eyes connected with those green emeralds “are you ok Draco?” Harry asked softly feeling the blonde melt into his arms.
“y-yeah. You can catch me anytime” Draco said breathlessly as Harry gently set him on his on his feet.
Greg smirked “that’s an odd comment to make considering you, Blaise and the professor all prefer doing the catching in the bedroom” he barely managed to avoid the three hexes sent his way by laying flat against the snake. Out of the corner of his eye he saw an amused look cross Harry’s lips. Maybe Harry was more Slytherin than anyone thought. If that’s true then it’s quite possible the ‘Gryffindor’ is already aware of the weirdness going on with Draco, Blaise and Severus … not that they’re being subtle “so Harry, what were you doing?”
A frown crossed Harry’s lips “I told the professor part of this already … the wards around Hogwarts are connected to the headmaster. There’s a ping like signal for each visitor, but St. Mungo’s has a special barrier that delays those signals. I found tracks from Greyback, who was disposed of, coming from the forest tunnel so we know he was undetected”
Severus came around to the other side of the serpent “yes you mentioned that before… so you had to create the right number of signals. I never knew about St. Mungo’s having such a feature”
“it does make sense because you don’t want a patient being bothered by business, but I had no clue until Mrs. Weasley mentioned it. Did you know she volunteers at St. Mungo’s?” Harry said succeeding yet again in surprising everyone.
“no I didn’t” Severus remarked clearly a bit shocked by that. It seems he didn’t know much about the red haired family.
Harry nodded “yep, Ron, Ginny and Mrs. Weasley all help. Percy does to when he has time though usually his free time is spent helping the twins create pranks”
“Percy pranking? Are we talking about the same ‘by the book’ Weasley?” Blaise asked in disbelief.
“oh yes. He taught the twins everything and unleashed them on Hogwarts as he cackled manically behind his ‘by the book’ facade” Harry chuckled as he remembered the rare times the twins went to their older brother for advice. The Percy most of Hogwarts knew was not the same Percy that Harry knew. The summers with the Weasleys were always interesting that’s for sure “so what needs to be done?” he asked gesturing towards the massive serpent.
The potions professor looked at the snake “normally basilisks are skinned from the eye sockets and under the lips to expose the skull because you can’t pierce it from the out side, but this thing is too big to move so the skin can’t just be pulled away and it looks like tail is buried under some rocks”
After a moment of thought Harry leaned closer to them with an innocent smile “how would you guys like me to go inside to pull it apart?” Greg raised an eyebrow and watched the conversation unfold from his perch on top of the snake. He sensed a punch line somewhere.
“hmmm … that would be a good idea. Breaking the joints from the inside will make this easier, but you have to be careful” Severus said seriously.
“of course” Harry’s smile turned into a smirk “now how you want me? So many positions to choose from. Do you want me to start by feeling around the head or to plunge right in as hard and as deep as I can?” Harry asked as he removed his robe to avoid getting it dirty and to reveal his muscles “I’m all yours”
Greg burst out laughing. He could see Draco, Severus and Blaise blush at the blatant suggestiveness of that statement. They were stunned for a few moments and just stood there stuttering slightly. It was pretty obvious that Harry Potter was not a fool.
“hmmm … no answer … should I assume that means you want to give me control of everything?” Harry purred huskily as he leaned closer to them. There was definitely a whimper heard, but it was hard to tell who it was from.
“knock it off Harry, they can’t breathe” Greg snickered. He swore he saw steam come out of his fellow Slytherin’s collars.
“fine, fine I’ll go now” Harry left a couple extra daggers behind and took the remaining one into the basilisk’s body with him.
With furious blush Draco glared at Greg “you told” he snapped accusingly.
“hardly. Harry just wasn’t lying about the Sorting Hat wanting him in Slytherin. The guy was going to find anyway with how you guys were acting. ‘you can catch me any time’, ‘oh my, daggers’” Greg pretended to swoon successfully embarrassing his fellow snakes.
Severus huffed as he took a dagger “detention Mr. Goyle”
“wouldn’t you prefer Harry in detention or better yet him punishing you?” Greg shot back earning another rare blush from the professor.
Finally the project resumed. It took a while, but sure enough the basilisk was pulled apart from inside out. Tissue was cut, organs collected, muscles were removed and bones were jerked apart, but most importantly the teeth were gathered. With the dismantling complete the wizards took the most important items up to Severus’s quarters. The rest can wzit for after lunch- … no, after dinner apparently. They missed lunch, but it was worth it.
Severus got word from Minerva. Dumbles is going to be released from St. Mungo’s tomorrow, but he will be going straight home for the rest of break. That didn’t surprise anyone since the headmaster never stayed to watch the students. The potion master wrote back pretending to be relieved and Harry wrote a couple letters of his own. One letter to update the Weasleys and the other to inform Neville. This was something the Longbottom heir should know and since the snitch was a safe form of delivering mail he should warn his friend of the dangers coming.
Harry snuck back to his dorm and showered, but returned for dinner and found everyone flushed from their own showers “professor”
“call me Severus” the potion master said calmly.
“Severus, I have a theory I want to test. We both know mastering Occlumency in such a short amount of time will not happen, but I have an idea involving wards that might help” Harry explained.
The potion master nodded “it would be best to start soon before Dumbledore comes back at the end of break. We can’t let Voldemort or Dumbledore in your mind. I’ll help you tomorrow”
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