Chain of Drabbles

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

Title: Chain of memories? No! Chain of Drabbles!

Pairing for the chapter:Harry/Tom Riddle

Warnings: Tom's a pervert, that's all I'm saying.

Prompt: Parselmagic

Of the many uses of Parselmagic, the one most prominent is its uses in sex magic. If one is so inclined, it can be directed towards making and moving a variation of toys, in bondage, in roleplay, in foreplay, in Master/Slave games, in threesome or orgies and in distance sex. It is worth pointing out that Salazar Slytherin, one of the most famous parselmouths, was exceptionally good in the usage of sex magic in distance sex.

"Are you serious?" Harry asked his friend after he read the passage from the book.

"Of course I am." Tom replied in that haughty tone of voice that said 'I'm better than you!' No one was really sure how he had come out of the diary, one day, exactly one year after the Chamber of Secrets Episode, there he was, on Hogwarts grounds. Harry would forever suspect that Lockhart had found the diary.

"All right... we can try it, but not in the dormitories!" Harry stated, looking into Tom's eyes and blushing all the way down to his neck and chest. He like Tom, he really did, thought that couldn't be said it of everyone. Malfoy adored him so much it was sickening to watch their interaction. Ron and Hermione were more neutral towards the Slytherin than anything, though Harry knew that it was only because of him. Hagrid and Ginny loathed him, no questions asked.

"Which one do you wanna try, then? The toys? Master/Slave games? Distance sex? Now that's a good idea." Harry's blush turned Weasley-red. "Imagine, if you will, that every time I masturbate thinking of you, and just so you know it's awfully often," Tom leered at him, "you'll feel my cock inside you, slithering in and out of your bottom. Though obviously you'll be alone, so there won't be anything. Or maybe on your tongue, you won't feel the cock, mind, but you'll taste the pre-cum."

"Tom!" Harry cried, his face as red his Gryffindor robes, and hurried up the steps.

"Oh, come on Harry! It will be fun! I'll even let you try it on me! Though I do so like your taste," and he hurried after Harry, a lecherous grin on his face. Afterall it was Harry's own fault that he was adorable when he was flushed and flustered like that.