JADE & THE SILVER DRAGON

Chapter Twenty-Five


Over the course of the following week, Harry and Draco made several trips to the Ministry of Magic to testify against Blaise. Several statements were taken, along with some pensieve memories from the other people that were present for the veritaserum questioning on Halloween night. Blaise was not questioned, as he was still in a coma-like state from the bite from the Arcusus sea serpent.

Blaise Zabini was committed to St. Mungo’s in the criminally insane ward under lock and key, where he was fed intravenously and cared for by the medi-wizards in that ward. The elder Zabini’s visited the first day and listened to the incriminating evidence against their son. They were greatly disappointed in their only son...not for what he did, but because he got caught. During that visit Aurors were present at all times, as the father was suspected of being a Death Eater.

Back at Hogwarts, Harry and Draco were getting closer, spending most of their weekends in Harry’s rooms....in bed. During the week they sustained and slept separately, so they could actually get some sleep. They made up for it though, every chance they could, as they were seen in shadowed alcoves snogging each other senseless.



It was Friday, and the last class of the day that Harry and Remus greeted their seventh year NEWT class. Remus stood by a large cloth covered object, smiling to the students as they found their seats. “Hello, everyone,” Harry greeted. “Today we will be studying a dark creature.....named the basilisk. Some of you may be familiar with this creature, but have never seen one. As I don’t have a live specimen, I do have the next best thing,” he nodded to Remus for him to uncover the mysterious object. “This here is the skeletal head of an actual basilisk found here in Hogwarts in the Chamber of Secrets.”

Remus levitated the skeleton head a bit higher so everyone could see. “Most serpents do not have much for a skeletal structure as this one had, but the basilisk is not a normal serpent. The rest of the body was also found intact with the head, but was distributed to the Ministry and Professor Snape for potion ingredients,” Remus said.

“Is that the basilisk that you defeated in second year Harry?” Neville asked.

“Yes,” Harry answered simply.

“It doesn’t look that scary,” a Slytherin boy said.

Harry grinned and pointed his wand at the skeleton. Before them, a body and face attached itself to the skeletal head until a lifesize version of the basilisk loomed in front of them. The head raised above the class as the tail end swung to the side, ghosting through some of the terrified looking students.

“This is what it looked like when it was alive,” Harry smirked. “As this is just a vision of it, the eyes cannot effect you like a live basilisk could. Can anyone tell me why or how it could effect you?” Harry asked looking around the room, then smiled when Hermione raised her hand. “Hermione?”

“Meeting a gaze of a basilisk is fatal, killing you instantly. In second year when the chamber was opened there were no fatalities, as there were obstacles in it’s line of vision,” she replied.

“Right Hermione, as you had found out,” Harry grinned. “As most of you remembered, some students...as well as Nearly Headless Nick and Mr. Filch’s cat were petrified from the basilisks glare. The basilisk’s glare was reflected off of something, filtering the potency of the look. In the chamber I had a little help from Fawkes, the Headmasters phoenix, who had attacked it’s eyes so it couldn’t see. It made up for the loss though with it’s exceptional hearing.”

“The origins of the creature are rooted in ancient Greece, and is in many mythical fables. There are even references of the creature in the muggle bible,” Remus said walking up and down the aisles of desks. “The qualities of the basilisk are quite similar to Medusa of Greek mythology, as both of them used their eyes to defend themselves. Using a mirror against the basilisk came from the myth of Medusa, as she was defeated using a mirror, by Perseus. The difference between the two...that some of you may know is that Medusa’s gaze turned people to stone, and the basilisks’ killed.”

“There are a few ways to kill a basilisk. One way is by holding up a mirror for it’s own fatal gaze to reflect upon itself and kill it instantly,” Harry instructed. “Also, what may be surprising...is the weasel and the mongoose can also kill it, by their scent. Before the basilisk was mutated to be in gigantic proportions to our friend here, they were much smaller. They were lured into weasel dens and closed in with the other animal, where the stench from the weasel would eventually kill the basilisk...unfortunately, the fumes and poisons coming off of the basilisk generally would kill the weasel also. Some fables have been told that another way to kill a basilisk is from the crowing of a rooster,” Harry grinned.

“Which is weird in itself because in Greek mythology it tells us that the eggs of a basilisk are laid by an enchanted rooster, and then hatched by toads,” Remus added. “There is usually between one to three eggs at a time that are laid, and they take a full nine years to hatch.”

“This one was a full grown male and was approximately thirty to thirty-five feet long,” Harry said looking up at the large apparition of the creature. “A creature that is closely related is the Arcusus sea serpent that Hagrid had in his class a few weeks ago.”

“Another name the basilisk may be called in fables and myths is the cockatrice. There are many variations of the creature that have been told. Some look more like roosters with the serpents tail, or some have wings and legs. All of them deadly. Some wizards were able to tame the basilisk, most being dark wizards to aid them in destruction,” Remus said.

“As you can see from the basilisks mouth, the teeth are quite long and are quite deadly. Not only because they can tear you to shreds, but also the saliva that the creature generates is quite poisonous,” Harry said, then held up a single fang. “This is the actual fang from this basilisk that nearly killed me in second year. As I used the sword to drive it into it’s mouth and through it’s brain, the tooth sunk into my arm. The poison was very draining and quick acting. If Fawkes hadn’t come to use his healing tears on the wound, I would not be standing here. I keep this as a reminder that I am glad to be alive,” Harry said then handed it to a student to pass around.

As the fang was being passed around Harry waved his wand at the apparition for it to disappear and the skeletal head to rest on top of a table at the edge of the classroom. “Your assignment for today is to tell us of some of these fables or myths. Your choice which one you use, with documentation where you got the information,” Remus instructed.

At the end of the class, Harry and Remus answered any questions they could, and were quite happy how interested the students seemed to be on the subject. While everyone left the classroom, Harry walked over to Draco who remained seated at his desk. He waved at Remus distractedly as he gazed into Draco’s troubled eyes. “What’s wrong Draco?” Harry asked turning Draco so he was facing him.

“You were nearly killed Harry,” Draco replied.

“Yeah, but I’m still here,” Harry said giving him a warm smile.

“I would have never found you,” Draco said as looked up into the green eyes of the man he loved.

Harry stood up and pulled Draco to his feet, and then wrapped his arms around the blonde. “I’m here now Draco, and I am not going anywhere,” he softly said by his ear as he kissed the side of his neck.

“I love you Harry,” Draco said as he tightened his hold around Harry’s waist.

“Love you too,” Harry replied as he pulled his head back to look into Draco’s eyes.

“Remind me to thank Fawkes next time I see him,” Draco grinned leaning in to give Harry a kiss.

“Sure thing,” Harry smiled. “You got your pajamas ready for tonight?”

“Yes,” Draco replied. “What time are Devlin and Raiden going to be there?”

“Around eight tonight,” Harry replied as he gathered the assignments that were handed in from the earlier classes. “Don’t want to make it too late because Raiden and Devlin are leaving fairly early the next day.”

“Devlin gave me something yesterday,” Draco said as they were walking towards Harry’s rooms, then grinned as he took out a small familiar control out of his pocket. “You still have yours?”

Harry recognized the control as soon as Draco revealed it to him, and grew hard just thinking about it. “Yes. When?” he huskily asked as he pulled Draco into an alcove by a window.

Draco pressed his body to Harry’s until his back was to the wall. He put his hands to Harry’s hips as he pushed forwards, feeling their erections rub together. He leaned in to lick along the arched neck, getting harder as Harry moaned out loud and pushed back against him. “Soon,” he breathlessly replied as he sucked on the skin on Harry’s lower neck. He reluctantly drew away and smiled at his flushed lover and boyfriend. “See you later tonight love,” he grinned and then walked away.

Harry leaned heavily against the wall, trying to will his erection away. “Fucking tease,” he hoarsely said, but smiled to himself as he positioned his book bag in front of him to hide the prominent bulge in his pants.

Once in his own rooms, Harry became busy going through some of the students assignments for the next couple of hours, having Dobby bring him a bit of supper to nibble on while he worked. He found it immensely gratifying that the students seemed to grasp his and Remus’s lessons. He was so involved in his markings, he didn’t hear Devlin and Raiden come in until he felt their presence on either side of his back as they read over his shoulder. He looked up and smiled at the two. “Didn’t realize it was that late already,” he grinned.

“You have all weekend for this Jade,” Devlin said, looking over an essay done by a third year Ravenclaw. “How come you’re doing this now?”

“So I can have more time for Draco,” Harry replied getting up to stretch. He looked to the two of them in their pajama bottoms and tank tops. “You guys look good,” he said appreciatively.

“And you look over dressed for your little pajama party,” Raiden smirked.

“Right,” Harry laughed, “I’ll have a quick shower and be back out. Help yourself to the butterbeer in the fridge,” he called out as he left the room.

While Harry was showering and ‘getting ready for bed’, Draco had arrived and was greeted by his cousin and Devlin. Looking over their hard bodies, he understood the attraction that Harry had felt for the two of them during the summer. Also quite relevant was the strong feelings the two of them shared with each other, with the soft warm looks they shared and the caressing touches they frequently displayed.

It wasn’t too soon after that Harry came into the room, his hair still damp from the shower. Draco watched him as he came to sit beside him, taking in the way the pajama bottoms hung precariously low on his hips, and the way the muscles shifted on his naked torso when he moved. His eyes followed a bead of water that slowly ran down the neck, then down the center of his chest. When it disappeared at the waist of the pants, he looked up to meet Harry’s fiery gaze, the desire mirrored in his eyes. “Merlin Harry, you look good,” he huskily said, licking his suddenly dry lips.

“So do you,” Harry replied looking down at the gaping short robe to see the shirtless chest and the low riding boxer shorts. He placed his hand on Draco’s knee, slowly working his way up the bare expanse of skin. “So good,” he softly said, leaning in to give Draco a brief kiss as his fingers traced small circles on the twitching leg.

“Harry,” Devlin said to get their attention, “I set the movie up, and the next one will play right after.”

“Great,” Harry grinned breaking his gaze from Draco’s. “Everyone got their drinks ready?”

At everyone’s nod, Harry blew out a few candles to darken the room, then snuggled into the corner of the couch, bringing Draco down with him to sit between his legs. Raiden and Devlin settled themselves on the other couch, pulling up a nearby blanket over their lower bodies.

The movie started and they began to watch the large screen. Harry had felt Draco’s gaze on him, and turned his head to him, his breath hitching as he saw the need in the blonde’s eyes. He brought his one hand up to the side of his face, running his fingers over his cheek, his thumb brushing over the bottom lip. He gave a low moan when he felt Draco’s tongue dart out to lick the pad of his thumb, then watched mesmerized as Draco opened his mouth, taking the thumb into his mouth. “Draco,” he breathlessly whispered as he leaned in to replace his thumb with his lips.

Draco shifted closer to Harry, his hip pressing against Harry’s growing erection. He put his one arm around the back of Harry’s neck as he deepened the kiss, his hand running down his neck to his chest, resting over the rapidly beating heart. He felt Harry’s warm hand slide in his robe to reach around to his back, pulling him closer.

Harry slowly drew back, sucking in Draco’s bottom lip as he went. “Love you,” he softly said against his lips.

“Love you too Jade,” Draco replied, reaching up for a quick kiss.

Harry looked down to Draco’s lap to see the tented boxers. “Is this for me?” he grinned as he traced his fingertip down the cloth covered length.

“Yesss,” Draco hissed out as he bucked his hips up, wanting Harry to touch him more.

“Later,” Harry grinned, pulling his hand away, then shifted around to put Draco’s back to his chest. “Watch the movie,” he said by his ear as he wrapped his arms around his waist.

“I may not last till later,” Draco muttered, then pulled a blanket over their lower bodies to hide his erection.


The two of them actually watched the rest of the movie, the occasional comment being made about a certain scene. As the credits rolled, Harry went to refresh everyone’s drinks. As he was handing Devlin and Raiden their drinks, he stepped down on a discarded piece of clothing. He leaned down to pick it up and smirked at Devlin. “Lose something Dev?” he laughed, holding up Devlins pajamas.

“No, not really,” Devlin devilishly said, “they were in the way.”

Harry shook his head, smiling to himself as he went back to Draco. He fluffed the cushions at the end of the couch, then pulled Draco to his feet. He lay on his side and looked up at Draco who was smirking down at him. “You might be more comfortable if you take off the robe,” Harry said as he adjusted the blanket over his legs, then held the corner up until Draco crawled in next to him.

“This is nice,” Draco sighed as he snuggled his back against Harry’s chest. He placed his hand over Harry’s on his stomach, then settled in to watch the second movie.

“Comfortable?” Harry softly asked by his ear, his lips feathering along the shell.

“Very,” Draco replied, turning his head to look up at Harry to receive a short soft kiss to the lips.

It was soon into the movie that Draco felt Harry’s warm breath on his neck, then a light brush of his lips. He arched his neck to the side and was rewarded when Harry began to lick and nibble onto his neck. He closed his eyes, enjoying the jolts of heat Harry was sending down his body as his teeth grazed the juncture of his neck and shoulder. He opened his eyes as a low moan came from the other couch. He saw Devlin sitting on the couch, his head thrown back as his hand was on Raiden’s head between his legs. He couldn’t take his eyes off of them and felt himself harden even more as he watched.

“He’s really good at that,” Harry said by Draco’s ear.

“Who?”

“Raiden,” Harry replied skimming his hand up Draco’s stomach to his chest.

“You were with both of them together?” Draco asked.

“Yes,” Harry said tracing his fingertip around Draco’s nipple. “Does the thought of me with them still bother you?”

“No,” Draco breathlessly said, “not anymore. Do you miss them?” he asked a little worried about the answer.

“Honestly?” Harry said softly. “A little. But being with you is like being in a dream I never want to wake up from. They helped me in so many ways over the summer, and we will always share some kind of bond with each other, but being with you is different. No matter how corny this may sound...you’re the love of my life,” Harry finished, smiling against Draco’s cheek.

“Love you too Harry,” Draco said turning his face to get a quick kiss from Harry, his insides melting from Harry’s heart felt words. “So....did you top or bottom?” he smirked.

“Both,” Harry said as he pinched the nipple he was teasing. “It was good between them too. Have you ever been in a threesome Draco?”

“No,” he replied, then held his breath as Harry’s warm hand skimmed down his stomach.

“There’s something amazing,” Harry began as his hand skimmed over the silk boxers to palm Draco’s erection, “to have your cock in someone’s ass, then someone slamming into you from behind,” he huskily said into Draco’s ear.

“Harry....gods,” Draco moaned as Harry pushed his hips forward onto his backside. He pushed into the hand that gripped his erection through the silk.

“Fuck....Draco...you are so hard,” Harry moaned, then murmured a spell against the back of his shoulder.

Draco couldn’t hold back another moan as he felt Harry’s hand stroke his cock, the boxers gone. He pushed back against Harry to feel an answering arousal press between his legs.

Harry took his hand away from Draco’s erection to place it on his hip, nudging him to lean forward. His hand then skimmed over Draco’s backside, his fingers slipping between the cheeks. “Lubricus,” he softly said, then slid the lubricated finger slowing into Draco ass.

Draco pushed back on the finger, giving a low moan as he leaned the back of his shoulder against Harry’s chest. He brought his arm up to reach behind Harry’s neck to bring him closer. “More,” he huskily pleaded and was not disappointed when Harry slid two, then another finger inside of him, pumping in and out, loosening him up quite easily.

“Fuck Draco....can’t wait....need you now,” Harry panted by his ear.

“Mmmm...yes,” Draco moaned, then felt Harry’s slicked fingers at his hip, moving him closer. He felt the head of Harry’s cock slip past the opening, then pushed back, taking him all in, deep and fast.

Harry started thrusting forwards, his moans muffled against Draco’s neck. He held onto Draco’s hip as he grinded into him. “Touch yourself Draco,” he panted by his ear, then moved the blankets down a bit so he could watch Draco stroke himself.

Harry angled himself so when he thrust in, he knew he was stroking that sweet spot by the way Draco was moaning. He watched as Draco’s hand stroked his cock, faster and faster as he was nearing his release. He thrust in at the same pace, his fingers digging into Draco’s hip, the feel of his cock being gripped tight edging him closer to his own release. He pushed forwards and rocked against Draco as he came, erupting into him with a low moan against Draco’s back. He reached around to glide his fingers over the head of Draco’s leaking cock, then felt the blonde’s body tense, then shudder, as he came. He fisted the head of the cock as the cum spilled into his hand, the tremors residing from the blonde in front of him.

Draco pulled the blanket back up over their bodies as Harry magiked his hand clean. He glanced over to the other couch to see Raiden and Devlin snuggled under the covers, both their gazes on them. He gave them an answering smirk before he turned in Harry’s arms, pressing his body fully against him. “Love you,” he quietly said as he looked into his eyes.

“Love you too,” Harry replied as he stroked Draco’s back. He leaned in to place a soft kiss on Draco’s lips, when his head was brought closer by Draco’s hand at the back of his neck. The once soft kiss turned into needy wet kisses as their tongues twined together. His moan was taken by Draco’s mouth as he felt Draco’s fingers reach behind him to tease his entrance. He lifted his leg up onto Draco’s thigh, spreading himself more as a slim finger was welcomed inside of him.

Draco pulled away from the frenzied kiss to latch onto Harry’s arched neck with his mouth, licking his way up to his ear. “Do you want more Jade?” he hoarsely asked as he pushed his finger in further.

“Yesss....more,” Harry panted as he thrust his hips forward, digging his fingers into Draco’s shoulders.

“How much more?” Draco asked, withdrawing his finger to add another as he nibbled onto Harry’s arched neck.

Harry looked back into Draco’s eyes, then gave a small smile as he pushed Draco onto his back and straddled his thighs. He reached behind him to position the head of Draco’s cock at his opening, then slowly lowered himself down. He leaned forward to brace his hands on either side of Draco’s head. “I want it all,” he quietly said against Draco’s lips as he seated himself completely.

Draco put his arms around Harry’s back, making sure the blanket covered most of their lower bodies, then bucked his hips up, meeting Harry’s downward plunge. He raised his knees as Harry continued to ride him, their lips joined in a heated kiss. He moaned as Harry pulled up, and felt a coolness to his upper body as the blanket gathered around their legs and waist, his cock buried deep inside of the tight heat. Harry braced the palms of his hands on his chest, his thumbs flicking against his nipples. He looked up and almost came then as he saw Harry’s eyes closed, his head thrown back as he raised himself on his cock then plunged back down. He reached down and wrapped his fingers around Harry’s cock, pumping and pulling the hardened flesh as he thrust up hard and fast.

Harry leaned forward again to capture Draco’s mouth with his as he thrust into Draco’s hand, Draco thrusting up into him. “Dray,” he moaned against Draco’s lips before he shot his seed on Draco’s stomach and chest. Draco felt Harry grip his cock tight inside of him as he came, then held onto his hips as he brought him down hard, his cum filling the tight channel.

“Fuck that was hot,” Devlin softly said by Raiden’s ear as they watched Harry raise himself off of Draco and snuggle against his side. “Too bad Draco doesn’t share,” he wistfully said.

Raiden smiled to himself thinking of the conversation he had with Draco a couple of days ago. ‘Soon,’ he thought to himself as he pulled Devlin’s arm over his stomach more to bring him closer to his back.

Harry reached over for the remote control to the DVD player and started the second movie over again, which the four of them actually watched this time, all of them satiated and content as they snuggled in each other’s arms.




Note: Some of the references for the basilisk are from:
- Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets movie
- ‘The Sorcerer’s Companion: A Guide to the Magical World of Harry Potter’ by Allan Zola & Elizabeth Kronzck (book)
- ‘A Witch’s Guide to Faery Folk’ by Edwin McCoy (book)
- website: http://webhome.idirect.com'donlong/monsters/Html/Basilisk.htm


(typos fixed Apr.07)