The Basilisk
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Salazar
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
65,991
Reviews:
95
Recommended:
4
Currently Reading:
7
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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The Basilisk
by Of a Slytherin Nature.
Note: The first few chapters will be a little short, due to informational needs. After I get the ball rolling, they\'ll be longer, I promise.
“:...Parseltounge...:”
Harry had followed the disembodied whisper to a girl\'s bathroom. There was a dim light, and the sound of gurgling water, and the ghost of a young girl popped her head through the door, quite literally, and frowned at him. But Harry wasn\'t paying attention to her. He was looking at the sinks. There were eight of them pressed together, each with a faucet, a mirror, and a self-replenishing soap bar. They stood on a slightly raised platform, and where white in color, which was odd, because he had heard Hermione saying in awe how the sinks for the girls were always pink. He knew the boys were all blue.
The hissing came from somewhere in the sinks, he noted, as Salazar kept saying in his whispering voice, “Hurry, child. I can\'t wait much longer. He\'ssss coming!” Harry nodded, even though Salazar couldn\'t see. He looked around at each sink, finally coming to a stop at the one with a snake carving on the faucet, and a black streak marring the white porcelain. He made a face, and wondered what to do. Then he had an idea.
“Open.” he hissed, and stood back as a low rumbling sound came from inside the sinks. They moved as one, shifting apart, and then slowly going down. A large snake-head moved swiftly through the opening, large yellow eyes flashing with relief, though, how Harry could tell, he had no idea, since snakes didn\'t really show emotions. A large grey-green body followed the snake head out, and continued to until Harry could see that it was around thirty feet long.
The snake, also known as Salazar Slytherin suddenly began to shrink, and Harry was startled to see it swiftly transform into a man of about twenty years of age. The man had black hair, and pale skin. His eyes were silver with yellow and green lining the iris. He had long hands with thin fingers that sported, strangely enough, black-painted nails, and wore simple black robes with green designs. Salazar turned to Harry, and rose a thin eyebrow at him, and Harry was struck at how angular his face was.
“So... you are the child who Spoke, are you? What is your name, young one?” Salazar said after a moment of staring silently. Harry looked at him silently, before blinking.
“M-my name\'s Harry Potter, sir.” He said quietly, suddenly looking at his feet. He didn\'t want to disrespect the Founder of the Slytherin house, even if he was a Gryffindor. It was certainly not something he wanted to do, he found himself thinking. He was taken by surprise when suddenly a cold hand touched his chin, and lifted his head to meet those strange eyes of Salazar\'s. When had he gotten so close? Harry wondered.
“Harry...” The sound of his name on Salazar\'s tounge made Harry shiver, even if he didn\'t know why. Salazar noticed this, and smirked. “I do believe I owe you a debt, young one.” He murmured, before letting the hand keeping Harry\'s chin up wandered slowly up and across his cheek, fingers tracing his cheekbones, and then down his neck, making him tremble. Salazar\'s eyes glittered even more with an unknown emotion.
Harry felt his breath coming in short pants now, desperately trying not to lean into the touch, which was so unfamiliar to him. He wasn\'t used to someone even wanting to touch him. The feeling was far too unfamiliar, but Harry found he enjoyed it. His eyes closed slowly, and he let out a sigh. The moment was killed when a loud shriek resounded off the stone walls, one he recognized as Hermione\'s. Harry nearly jumped out of his skin, and quickly, out of instinct, tried to hide behind Salazar, muttering beneath his breath pleas to his Uncle.
Salazar\'s eyes narrowed at both the sound the girl was making, and the words Harry whispered beneath his breath. Something was completely amiss here. And he would find out what it was. He quickly cast a wandless silencio at the loud girl with an uncaring flick of his wrist, and sighed as the screeching girl shut up. He then turned to little Harry. The boy was still whispering beneath his breath, but now Salazar could focus and hear it better.
“I\'m sorry... I won\'t ever do it again... Please don\'t hurt me... I\'ll be good, I promise... Don\'t hurt me, Uncle...”
Salazar couldn\'t help the fury that slipped past his emotionless mask. The boy was abused. Whoever had done this would pay. The young Speaker was HIS!!!
TO BE CONTINUED.
To My Reviewers:
Tina109 : Thanks, I think... n.n
Jayde Alyxandre : Thank you, I am updating as soon as possible after this.
Dino : I thought so too. It was Mistress Malfoy\'s Challenge, and I though, What a lovely plotbunny!
Picofoxy : Thanks. I appreciate the review.
Daisy : * blushes* Thanks. It wasn\'t that good, though. My first chapters always suck.
Celestialuna : Thank you.
Mistress Of Malfoy : n.n I hope everything will be to your satisfaction, ma\'am.
Tesgura : Yeah, I noticed there were mainly challenges in this area, so I decided, why don\'t I make one?
Katharos : I like Dom/Sub things to. It just really appeals to my rather sadistic side. Anyway, thanks. I\'m getting really nervous now. I don\'t want to disappoint anyone...
SweetGirl : I will. Thanks for the review.
Angela : I know, that\'s what I thought.
by Of a Slytherin Nature.
Note: The first few chapters will be a little short, due to informational needs. After I get the ball rolling, they\'ll be longer, I promise.
“:...Parseltounge...:”
Harry had followed the disembodied whisper to a girl\'s bathroom. There was a dim light, and the sound of gurgling water, and the ghost of a young girl popped her head through the door, quite literally, and frowned at him. But Harry wasn\'t paying attention to her. He was looking at the sinks. There were eight of them pressed together, each with a faucet, a mirror, and a self-replenishing soap bar. They stood on a slightly raised platform, and where white in color, which was odd, because he had heard Hermione saying in awe how the sinks for the girls were always pink. He knew the boys were all blue.
The hissing came from somewhere in the sinks, he noted, as Salazar kept saying in his whispering voice, “Hurry, child. I can\'t wait much longer. He\'ssss coming!” Harry nodded, even though Salazar couldn\'t see. He looked around at each sink, finally coming to a stop at the one with a snake carving on the faucet, and a black streak marring the white porcelain. He made a face, and wondered what to do. Then he had an idea.
“Open.” he hissed, and stood back as a low rumbling sound came from inside the sinks. They moved as one, shifting apart, and then slowly going down. A large snake-head moved swiftly through the opening, large yellow eyes flashing with relief, though, how Harry could tell, he had no idea, since snakes didn\'t really show emotions. A large grey-green body followed the snake head out, and continued to until Harry could see that it was around thirty feet long.
The snake, also known as Salazar Slytherin suddenly began to shrink, and Harry was startled to see it swiftly transform into a man of about twenty years of age. The man had black hair, and pale skin. His eyes were silver with yellow and green lining the iris. He had long hands with thin fingers that sported, strangely enough, black-painted nails, and wore simple black robes with green designs. Salazar turned to Harry, and rose a thin eyebrow at him, and Harry was struck at how angular his face was.
“So... you are the child who Spoke, are you? What is your name, young one?” Salazar said after a moment of staring silently. Harry looked at him silently, before blinking.
“M-my name\'s Harry Potter, sir.” He said quietly, suddenly looking at his feet. He didn\'t want to disrespect the Founder of the Slytherin house, even if he was a Gryffindor. It was certainly not something he wanted to do, he found himself thinking. He was taken by surprise when suddenly a cold hand touched his chin, and lifted his head to meet those strange eyes of Salazar\'s. When had he gotten so close? Harry wondered.
“Harry...” The sound of his name on Salazar\'s tounge made Harry shiver, even if he didn\'t know why. Salazar noticed this, and smirked. “I do believe I owe you a debt, young one.” He murmured, before letting the hand keeping Harry\'s chin up wandered slowly up and across his cheek, fingers tracing his cheekbones, and then down his neck, making him tremble. Salazar\'s eyes glittered even more with an unknown emotion.
Harry felt his breath coming in short pants now, desperately trying not to lean into the touch, which was so unfamiliar to him. He wasn\'t used to someone even wanting to touch him. The feeling was far too unfamiliar, but Harry found he enjoyed it. His eyes closed slowly, and he let out a sigh. The moment was killed when a loud shriek resounded off the stone walls, one he recognized as Hermione\'s. Harry nearly jumped out of his skin, and quickly, out of instinct, tried to hide behind Salazar, muttering beneath his breath pleas to his Uncle.
Salazar\'s eyes narrowed at both the sound the girl was making, and the words Harry whispered beneath his breath. Something was completely amiss here. And he would find out what it was. He quickly cast a wandless silencio at the loud girl with an uncaring flick of his wrist, and sighed as the screeching girl shut up. He then turned to little Harry. The boy was still whispering beneath his breath, but now Salazar could focus and hear it better.
“I\'m sorry... I won\'t ever do it again... Please don\'t hurt me... I\'ll be good, I promise... Don\'t hurt me, Uncle...”
Salazar couldn\'t help the fury that slipped past his emotionless mask. The boy was abused. Whoever had done this would pay. The young Speaker was HIS!!!
TO BE CONTINUED.
To My Reviewers:
Tina109 : Thanks, I think... n.n
Jayde Alyxandre : Thank you, I am updating as soon as possible after this.
Dino : I thought so too. It was Mistress Malfoy\'s Challenge, and I though, What a lovely plotbunny!
Picofoxy : Thanks. I appreciate the review.
Daisy : * blushes* Thanks. It wasn\'t that good, though. My first chapters always suck.
Celestialuna : Thank you.
Mistress Of Malfoy : n.n I hope everything will be to your satisfaction, ma\'am.
Tesgura : Yeah, I noticed there were mainly challenges in this area, so I decided, why don\'t I make one?
Katharos : I like Dom/Sub things to. It just really appeals to my rather sadistic side. Anyway, thanks. I\'m getting really nervous now. I don\'t want to disappoint anyone...
SweetGirl : I will. Thanks for the review.
Angela : I know, that\'s what I thought.