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Countdown Chapter 4


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This chapter has a NC-17 Rating. Do not read if you do not like graphic male-on-male sex!

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WARNING NAUGHTY GOODNESS AHEAD! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!.

After the young Malfoy boy had left the room to return to Hogwarts, Lord Voldemort walked in to his private rooms. When he arrived he found his lover sitting in front of the fireplace watching the fire dance and sipping on a glass of blood red wine. He smirked, his lover did not know what he was in for tonight. Striding over to the man, who looked up at him as he approach.

"I have sent young Draco to keep the boy from doing something stupid. I know he is meant to be our third but, Draco tells me that he would rather die." Voldemort reached out to the man to pull him up out of the chair he had taken to reside in while he spoke to the younger Malfoy.

"We have to try to convince the boy to stay alive. We have to give him a reason to live. Young Draco has told me that his so called friends have betrayed him. He also told me that the boy has found out that he was given potions to make him obey the manipulative old man. I wonder if he has found out anything about his real family?" Once Lord Voldemort had him standing, the man leaned over to the fireplace and placed his glass of wine down on the mantle so his love could pull him closer to wrap his arms around him as his other hand played with a few strands of the long silvery blond hair his lover took pride in.

"This is not going to be easy. We have both hurt the boy in the past." His lover said, as he reached up to drape his arms about Voldemort's shoulders.

"Mmmm, My love nothing is ever easy." The Lord murmured leaning close to his mate wanting to lose himself in the man's sent, pushing back his hair over his shoulder, Lord Voldemort's hand ran over the side of his mate's neck pushing his head gently to the side to run it down his chest as he leaned in to teasingly lick and nip at his neck.

"Ahhh, Tom." Was the gasp that was heard from him at the nip of teeth on his neck. To tease the man, he pulled back so he could tell his blond haired lover the rest of what he had to say.

"I know love but, we have to try. If we tell him the truth about his life and what we are really fighting for then maybe we could convince him to stand with us. It may take longer for him to agree to complete our triad soul bond, but we have to try." The hand he had run down the man chest had unbuttoned his vest and shirt down to where it disappeared in to his pants, leaving bare flesh behind in its wake for his eyes to roam. Then Lucius looked at him with desired filled eyes.

"I don't want to talk about the boy any more tonight." Tom just smirked and eyed him. Running both his arms around and under the shirt to feel his lover's warm silky skin underneath his hands.

“If you don’t want to talk about the boy, then what my dear would you like to talk about?” He knew that what the man wanted and he was going to give it to him. He just wanted to hear it from the man he so wanted to badly fuck the living daylights out of.

"My Lord, instead of talking why don't you take me and fuck me for the rest of tonight. Worry about the boy afterwards." Lucius leaned forward wanting to kiss his love.

In acceptance to the idea, Tom leaned the rest of the way in to seal their lips together, moaning into the kiss. They both fought for dominance, tongues and teeth, sliding an clicking together in a heated dance. In the end, Tom won. Lucius's hands grabbed his dark haired lover's robe and pushed it back off his shoulders, down off his arms to hit the floor. In doing so they continued trading kisses and touched as Lucius unbuttoned and pulled out his shirt at the same time.

His Tom's bare skin greeted him as he pushed the shirt to the sides and began showering it with kisses and licks. Lucius couldn't help but moan at the taste of his lover's flesh, running his hands up his chest to pluck and twist his nipples into hard nubs. Tom could only groan at his lover's skilled hands, pulling him up from where he was bent over kissing his chest to bring him into a deep and passion fill kiss, then pulling away to look into darken silver eyes and gave him a slight nudge downward, wanting the man on his knees. Lucius just smirked.

He watched his fellow slytherin with hooded eyes, working down his chest, licking and kissing to each of his nipples then sliding down to his toned abs. His hands wondering up to pinch and twist his nipples only to slip back down to his dark haired lovers belt, toying with it. Looking up at him from his knees to see heated desire in his eyes.

"Lucius, I order you to fucking suck me." Tom growled down at him, his hands buried in Lucius silky blond locks.

"As you wish, My Lord." The man all but purred the words against his hard covered length.

Unbuckling his belt an trousers his lover's hard cock sprang free of its confinement the tip beaded with clear pre-cum waiting to be licked up by the blonds’ tongue. His Lord's cock was a site to behold. Tom hissed as the room's cool air hit his cock. He urged the man to continued what he was doing wanting to ram it down the man's skilled mouth an into his throat.

Lucius ran the tip of his tongue from base to tip of the hard length, savoring the taste and texture of it. He looked up into Tom's eyes and wrapped his lips around the head of his cock, swapping the back of his tongue over it in his mouth, tasting the pre-cum that had gathered there.

Tom, darkest lord the wizarding world has ever seen, was in heaven. He watched as the blonde head of his lover start to bob up and down his cock, taking him deeper and deeper into his warm, tight, wet mouth.

"That's it Luc, suck me good." He groaned as he watched his lover's sinful lips and mouth work him. He couldn't help but groan at the site his lover made on his knees with him holding his head wanting to just force his cock in.

Lucius bobbed his head down, taking more of his lovers cock into his mouth. He made his way down the delicious cock slowly, before rising even slower. When he reached the tip of his lover cock he gently placed his tongue onto the slit, sliding his tongue back and forth before licking around the mushroom shaped head. When he licked at the spot that was just underneath the tip of his lover’s cock, Tom’s hips buckled and he thrust forward and let out a strangled moan. Lucius raised his eyes to his lover and released the cock out of his mouth with a wet soft “pop.”

“Is there something you wanted my lord?” Lucius asked as he picked up his lord’s cock and licked at the pre-cum that was glistening pleasantly around its head. Tom groaned and hissed at the loss of warmth. And with that Tom waved his hand to spell the rest of their clothes away, growling at him as he pulled Lucius up and dragged him over to the bed.

"Smart ass, I'll show you what I want." Tom growled at him with arousal, the blond just let his lord do what he wanted.

Shoving his blond mate on the bed and climbing over him, he pressed their bodies together feeling their cocks rub against each other. Lucius could only moan and buck up into the feeling of their cocks rubbing together. Tom bent his head and captured his lover’s lips. The kiss was one of passion, need, lust and more importantly love. Then with out warning, Tom’s eyes glowed red and he flipped him over.

Now get on all fours, Lucius felt his lover run his hands over his ass, wiggling in to them. Tom just chuckled and gave him a slight slap to leave a nice light pink handprint on his right cheek. Lucius gave a gasp of surprise at the stinging sensation on his bottom.

"Hold still." Tom ordered him, without a wand or a word, he called the bottle of lubricant out of his bedside table an into his hand.

He loved preparing his lover this way, instead of using charms to do the work for him. He guessed it was because by the time he had finished preparing his lover, he was damn near begging to be taken. Popping the bottle open he lube his fingers and his cock so he wouldn't have to pick it up again, then he through the bottle aside. He then began running his fingers over his lover crack to his puckered entrance.

"Tom, please, I want more. Don't tease me." The blond man begged back over his shoulders were he was still on all fours.

Spreading his ass cheeks apart with his other hand, he began to prod and push is fingers into Lucius's tight heat, feeling the ring of muscle give way to the intrusion. Tom pushed his finger all the way in and wiggled it around for his love to adjust to being stretch, when lucius started pushing back on his hand, he added a second and third. Pushing and pulling his fingers into the man he was going to fuck.

"Tommmmmm, please, I'm ready. I need you." Begged Lucius, riding the fingers in side him. Tom wanted to make him beg a little more before he gave him what he wanted so badd. He just smirked and waited for the right moment.

"Oh, Merlin! Tom, please baby take me ram your cock into me!" The blond couldn't help but beg the man as he had hit the bundle of nerves that sent waves of sparking pleasure through the man.

After taking time to make sure his lover was ready for him, he inserted the tip of his cock into Lucius’ gorgeous ass. As he passed the ring of muscle, he continued to move until he was buried balls deep inside his lover. He would never get use to how tight his lover could be, even if he’d only been taken a few hours ago, he just loved the feel of him.

Lucius groaned at the feeling being filled gave him. His cock, which was already hard, was now rock hard and standing at attention waiting for orders.

“Damn you're so tight.” Tom gasped out. The only thing the other man could do was arch his back. He would never get tired of the feeling of being inside his lover. It was the best feeling in the world. Tom gripped his hips and started to move at a slow pace, thrusting in and slowly pulling out of his lover.

“I love the way you taste, I love the little sounds you make for me.” Leaning over he moved his hand down to his lovers leaking cock, he took a firm grip and started to pump his lover in time to his slow steady thrusting. Lucius could do no more than moan and beg him to speed up.

"Fasterrrrrr, Tom. Pleaseeeee." Tom just smirked, teasing him a bit longer, for he too couldn't ignore the need to cum for very much longer. With Lucius pushing back to meet his thrusting, he sped up, moans, groans, and sounds of their bodies slapping against one another were heard all around the room.  Tom looked down and watched as his thick, long, hard cock moved in and out of Lucius. 

" Oh yeahhhhhh, that's it Tom. Harder." The blond groan back at him. Tom sped up his pace, thrusting inside of Lucius faster and harder. He could hear the loud noises their bodies made as they became one.

"Oh, fuck Luc. You feel so fucking good, baby." Tom told him as he leaned over once more to take his lover's cock in hand, for he had let it go to fuck him harder and began stroking the hard throbbing flesh. For that was all it took for the blond haired man.

Lucius threw his head back, his mouth open in a silent cry of pleasure and came hard all over his lover's hand. Tom, filling his love’s cock twitch in his hand and insides clench around his cock was too much and he came, shooting his seed deep inside Lucius. He continued to thrust inside Lucius, moaning as Lucius’ insides milked his cock. Once he was completely spent he leaned over Lucius, who had collapsed down on the bed. Leaning down to his lover's back he pulled his love close as he gently pulled out of Lucius and watched as he turned to face him.

" I love you Tom" Lucius whispered to him, as he stared up tiredly at him. Tom smiled and whispered back.

"And I love you, My white wolf." They shared another kiss before drifting off to sleep in each other’s arms.


--Back At Hogwarts--

Harry had just entered the main part of the chamber. He thought about all of the things he had been through with his so called friends. The Philosophers stone in first year. Now that he thought about it, it was a little too easy for three first years to get past all of the so called defenses guarding the stone. It had also been too easy to figure what was being guarded in the first place. How if three first years could figure it out, then if Voldemort had really wanted the stone he could have had the stone at any time that year.

Then there was his second year, how did Albus not know that there was a basalisk in the school if the chamber had been opened before? That old man had been setting him up the whole time to go after the damn monstrous snake. Then there was his third year. How was Sirius even able to get past Hogwarts 'oh so powerful wards'? He didn’t even want to talk about his fourth year. He just couldn’t understand how if Albus had known Mad eye Moody for as long as he said that he had. Then how could he not have noticed something was wrong with his old friend. He didn’t know if he could trust anything that old man had told him over the time he had known him.

More and more he thought about how of all the people he could have seen to pick him up he sent a magicless grounds keeper. How this same person hated Slytherin with a passion, then he is left at the train station with no way to get on the train. Then out of the blue here comes Ron and his family, talking loud enough to attract anybody in the area. He had to be the most stupid person to have missed all of the signs.

How did a muggleborn that had never been in the wizarding world besides to get her school things know who he was? Not just who he was but she even knew things about his family that she should not have known. Not for the first time he wondered what his life would have been like if he had taken Draco’s hand of friendship, he wondered what his life would have been like if he would have went to the house he belonged. He could still remember the hat telling him that he would find his real friends in Slytherin and that Slytherin could help make him great. If he would just have listened to the hat he might just be happy now instead of sitting in a chamber with a dead snakes remains. He was even wondering if his godfather really loved him either. He stopped that train of thought right there because he did not think he would be able to last until he saw Voldemort, if he thought that the only person to show him any kind of parental love was just playing him.

Trying to keep his mind off of the pain of his so called friend’s betrayal he started to walk around the chamber. This would be the first time he got a chance to look around the chamber. He had to admit that the chamber was beautiful.

Walking along a dark path on the side of a large snake column he found a small bunch of symbols that looked like little snakes. Taking a closer look he decided that it must be a written form of parseltoungue. Lifting his wand up to the writing he cast a lumos and leaned in

//Reveal what has been kept from those who could never understand. Let my eyes see what has been hidden.// Harry hissed in parseltoungue.

With a loud grinding sound the column started to lower into the ground and a set of stairs appeared in its place. Keeping the light on the end of his wand Harry peered down to see a set of stairs leading down. He stepped down on to the column that lowered down and started to descend the stairs. When he reached the bottom torch lights came on lighting up the chamber . He looked around and saw that he was standing in a large room surrounded by bookshelfs filled with books on nearly every wall. He took a few steps further in looking around trying to get a closer look, when he heard a deep and manly voice call out.

“Who are you little one?” Harry turned around so fast that he lost his balance and fell on his ass, his lumos spell winking out. Looking in the direction he heard the voice come from he looked into wine red eyes. For a second he thought he was looking at a picture of Lord Voldemort but, then he noticed how the man was dressed.

“I asked you a question child.” Harry scrambled up to his feet as fast as he could and said in a strong and confident voice.

“I am Harry Potter.” The man in the picture just gave him a look that said ‘you are anything but confident in this situation’. “Who are you, may I ask?”

The man in the large picture frame looked down at him, sizing him up with a narrowed glare to see if he was worthy to tell him his name. Finally after a minute the man spoke.

“My name is Salazar Slytherin.” Harry took a step back and reached for his glasses to make sure they were still on his face or to hide the shock that showed on his face.

“You can’t be Salazar Slytherin!” Harry exclaimed, shock coloring his words.

“Why not?” the portrait asked smirking.

“All the pictures of you have green eyes and short black hair.” He pointed out taking a step forward, his gaze narrowed at the man.

“There is a reason for that. Not many people know that my blood line has a creature inheritance. Not many people know that. Yes, I am a pure blood but, I am not human.”

“What do you mean you are not human?" Harry looked closer at him.

"Just what I said, I was born over 300 years before the history books said.” Lord Slytherin told Harry not really concerned over the information.

“You talk like you are still alive." Harry brows pulled together in confusion.

"Oh, but I am still alive! I live in the demon world and soon I will return for my Marvolo and his mates. I don’t want him to be a part of a World that will never understand. He is fighting a battle that he will never win.” He explained to the child.

“Your Marvolo, is trying to kill off innocent people!” Harry said, enraged at the man.

“You have no idea what you are talking about child. You are defending a group of people that will wipe out the magic in THAT world, in the future." Salazar snarled angrily back at the boy. Harry was about to retort untill Salazar saw it and beat him to it.

"Let me tell you what is really going on child, then tell me if what he's doing is really wrong." Salazar snapped at him trying to pull in his rage at Harry's ignorance about what was really going on in the wizarding world. Sighing, Salazar began to tell him what he knew would surely change the childs mind about the war.

"What you don’t understand is when muggleborns and half bloods marry in to pureblood families the magic is tainted and weaker in the offspring. When muggles marry into pureblood families the magic is also weaker in the children. They bring muggel illnesses. Witches and wizards are dying from things that muggels and mudbloods have brought into our world. The lifespan of witches and wizards use to be anywhere from 250 to 350 years old, now they are lucky to live to be 200 years old. It use to be that all of the families had at least two or three children each but, because of all of the muggel contamination the children were born with birth defects. The children mortality rate has more than doubled sense we first opened Hogwarts. I have watched each year as the number of pureblood families has went down, I have watched as the magical capability has decreased. Do to muggleborns, magic is dying out. Those muggleborns bringing their unclean magic into the magical world. they are slowly killing off the magic in that world. I spent my life in that world trying to get people to understand." He paused letting it sink into Harry's head.

"I bet that it is rare to find wizards that can perform wordless and wandless magic. I bet that it is more harder to be able to find a wizard that can do the mind magics or the elemental magics. Muggleborns bringing their unclean magic into the magical world they are slowly killing off the magic in that world. That is why they are called mudbloods; it is because there magic is contaminated.” Harry stood there in shock, he now under stood the reason that people like the Malfoys hated muggleborns. Before Harry could say a word Salazar went on.

“Muggleborns come into our world and try to change things that they don’t understand; they try to tell wizards and witches how they should live their lives. They try to destroy our way of life. Because of muggleborns some of the most basic practices are being changed to accommodate them, traditions that have existed before my time have been removed from our world or forgotten. In the wizarding world, men were allowed to marry and have their own families but, now they have to hide their love behind marriages that they don’t want to be in, all because of mudbloods." Salazar bit out with anger, remembering his time in the Wizarding World.

"You think that muggelborns are so wonderful but, how would you feel if you had a child that was killed because of his magic. My first born was six when he was shaken to death by the father of a muggelborn. My son was playing with his little friend and my son preformed accidental magic. The man lifted my son and shook him so hard that it snapped his neck. Tell me that you feel like my son should have had that happen to him just because he was magical; tell me that my six year old son deserved to die.” Salazar said furiously.

Harry dropped his eyes to the ground, “I’m sorry. You defend the people who kill children every year just because of who they are. You defend the same people that beat you and treat you like a house elf, just because of something that you can’t control.” Harry looked away from Salazar knowing that he was right. He could not dispute anything that Salazar had said.

“I don’t blame you for the things you were taught Harry. I just want you to learn how to think for yourself.” Lord Slytherin sighed tiredly looking at Harry.

Then Harry had a thought. “You said that the children of muggels and purebloods are weaker? If that is true then how do you explain Voldemort? He is one of the most powerful wizards alive.”

“First of all, Marvolo is not a halfblood. His real parents were killed by Albus and put Tom in an orphanage. Tom’s mother was a great and powerful demon; she never found her true mate or nothing in this world could have killed her. Tom's Father was a pureblood demon as well, he also never found his true mate.” He said, wanting the child to understand.

“Then how do you explain when Voldemort tried to kill me and then coming back.”

“That is easy; Tom had already bonded with one of his mates. Do to this bonding, Tom cannot be killed so easy. In order to kill him for good you would have to find and kill his mate that he has bonded with. Tom is not so stupid to make it clear who his mate is. He would never put his mate in so much danger. Besides, Tom is probably looking for his other mate as we speak.” Salazar Slytherin explained, looking at him as if the child should know these things.

“What do you mean his other mate?" He asked confused.

“Tom is as powerful as me if not more so. He will have two mates just like me." Lord Salazar told the boy with pride in his voice.

"Who are your mates, Salazar?" Harry asked curious as to who Salazar could be possibly mated to.

"Oh now why would I tell you that?”Salazar smirked down at him.

“Please great and powerful Salazar.”

“Has anybody ever told you that flattery will get you nowhere?” Harry just gave Salazar a look that said it was worth a try.

"It doesn’t matter if you know who my mates are or not. There is no way in hell you could ever kill them, let alone hurt them. My mates would kill you before you could even try. You have heard of both of my mates. One of my mates is the gorgeous Rowena Ravenclaw Slytherin; the other is the stunning Morgan le Fay Slytherin.” Harry eyes widened at the names. Salazar just smiled thinking about how lucky he is to have two sinfully beautiful women that had made him happy as he had made them.

“So does that mean that they are alive as well?" Harry asked, awed by what he was told.

"Yes they are, in fact they are in the other room doing who knows what.” He said dismissively at Harry.

“This is just too much for me to take in all at once.” Harry said holding his head in his hands.

“Then why don’t you sleep on the information that you have learned and when you are ready you can come back and see me to learn even more. I don’t want to overwhelm you with all of the information that I have to give you.” Harry looked at Salazar.

“I was just wondering, how you are talking to me like this. I mean, none of the other pictures can give past, present and, future information.” Harry asked curious. Salazar smiled down at him and said in his teacher voice.

“This is not a picture; this is a mirror that shows me inside my chamber, all of my pictures show me whatever I want to see depending on where they are located. Now good night, little Gryffindor.” With that Salazar left the frame and it turned back into a regular mirror. Looking around one more time, Harry started to make his way out of the chamber and back to his bed room.

His thoughts now fill with what Salazar Slytherin had told him.
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