Horned Snake

Title: Horned Snake
Email:WITCHWERE@aol.com
Author:WITCHWERE
Disclaimer: Does not belong to me. I make no money off this.
Distribution: anywhere just tell me.
Spoilers:None
Summary:Harry lets his wild side out.
Pairings:H/D H/RW(brief)
Author Note: Written for the Merrywizards Secret Santa challenge
2003. #11
Requested Pairing: H/D (delivered) Type:PWP definitely slash if
polyjuice can be worked in all the better legal age (delivered)
Rating: personally I would say R but the beta said NC-17 just to be
safe. Hope it is OK...Any type of feedback would be good. I have a
feeling the format is going to be butchered sorry in advance.

HORNED SNAKE
Harry groaned as he looked in the mirror. How the bloody hell did I
get roped into this? He thought as he attempted to fix his
hair. \"Bloody fool!\" he muttered, giving up on his hair. Going out to
muggle London had seemed like a good idea a few days ago, but now
that it was time to leave Harry felt nervous. It\'s just a club,
whispered the voice in his head, surely a brave Gryffindor like you
can handle a few hours at a muggle club? Harry pressed his hands to
his head in an attempt to shut out the voice. Let me out tonight I
promise you won\'t regret it, purred the voice, it\'s been far too long
since we had any fun. Harry gave in allowing his inner Slytherin to
come out and play. Cerastes, Harry thought, don\'t bite off more than
we can handle. \"Never fear brave lion we are going to have fun. Why
don\'t you just merge completely so that we can truly enjoy
ourselves?\" Cerastes asked.

Harry felt the rush as his inner self mingled through him. He had
never wondered about having a part of himself locked away, after all
he had been locked away as a child. Harry knew that Cerastes was
capable of creating mayhem so he wanted to at least be in the
passenger seat for the ride. There was almost no physical change, his
mouth smiled with a hint of cruelty and his eyes glowed a bit
greener. The biggest change was in the way he carried himself,
dangerously sensual, with a grace that normally only showed when he
was on a broomstick.

Murmuring a spell under his breath he ran his hands through his hair
lengthening it. Once it was down to mid-back he stopped the spell and
ran a brush through it. The long silky black locks flowed beautifully
down his back, swaying with every movement.

Black leather pants hugged his hips, a green silk shirt flattered his
Seekers build, and muggle combat boots completed the outfit. Harry
went to meet the others in the common room. Stunned looks and shocked
silence greeted his entrance. Harry smiled slyly and let his gaze
rest on Hermione. She smiled at him and raised an eyebrow in
question. (She knew about Cerastes, after all Hermione knows
everything.) Harry smirked and nodded and turned to the rest of the
group.
\"Are we ready?\" He asked.
\"Not quite.\" Hermione answered.
Before Harry could move a stab of pain went through his ear.
\"What the hell was that?\" Harry asked reaching up to rub his ear. His
eyes went wide at the feel of the earring, it felt like a lightning
bolt. Hermione handed him a mirror and he looked, sure enough a gold
lightning bolt hung from his ear.
\"Does not go with the outfit…\" Harry muttered to himself,
clasping
the earring he let his magic wash over it. Taking down his hand he
admired the silver earring that went well with the black and green.
\"Let\'s go.\" Harry sauntered through the portrait hole ignoring the
Fat Lady\'s wolf whistle.
\"When did Harry turn into sex on legs?\" Ron asked the rest of the
Gryffindor.
Hermione smiled and said \"He doesn\'t let the wild side out often we
ought to catch up to him before he leaves us behind!\"
Harry was waiting for them by the portkey that Albus had set up for
them in the great hall. Everyone touched it and a moment later felt
the inside out pull transporting them to an alley behind the club.
Harry paid the cover fee for the group ignoring the protests, tonight
it was his treat.

Inside the club music blared, lights flashed and bodies pulsed on the
dance floor. A new song started and Harry grabbed his two best
friends and dove into the crowd. Ron pulled back on Harry\'s hand \"I
don\'t know how to dance to this!\" He shouted. Harry smiled at him and
pushed Hermione into his arms. \"We\'ll show you.\"
Harry moved behind Ron and put his hands on the redheads hips,
bringing their bodies into alignment. Ron started when he felt
Harry\'s body so close to his, then relaxed as Harry began to move
them to the sensual beat. Hermione began to move against him and the
trio lost themselves to the music. Swaying and sliding together as
though they could read one another\'s minds, bodies moving in perfect
rhythm, creating the picture of a hedonists dream.
Harry felt hands slide around his hips and another body was pressed
against his back. Harry grinned ferally and let the dance become more
erotic, grinding forward into Ron then back into the hips behind him.
The music changed becoming darker more sensual and Harry whispered
into Ron\'s ear \"I think you can handle this one mate.\"
Ron turned to face him and whispered back \"Thanks for the lesson.\"
Ron\'s face was flushed, his eyes glazed and dilated. Harry looked
from Ron to Hermione and thought what the hell. Harry reached up and
kissed Ron. At first merely a brush of lips together then he gently
licked at the soft lips, Ron gasped and Harry swiftly mapped out his
mouth. As Ron began to respond Harry pulled back and said, \"Have fun
you two.\"
Harry felt the person behind him begin to sway to the music as Ron
and Hermione began to slow dance together. Harry felt strong arms
wrap around him and he relaxed into them grinding back against the
other body. He could feel the erection behind him and he pulled the
other boys hand off his hips and slid it to his crotch. Harry moaned
at the contact and arched into it.
Suddenly he was turned to face his partner. It was…himself. An
unfamiliar smirk graced the doppelganger\'s lips. Harry laughed aloud
and ran his hands through the short hair murmuring the lengthening
spell. \"I love men with long hair…\" Harry trailed off as he
brought
his lips to the others. The kiss started out slowly as if the other
could not believe Harry would kiss him, and then it began to change
until they were feeding off each others tongues. Teeth nipping and
grazing, tongues twining, bodies grinding together as if they could
never get enough.
They broke the kiss and turned at the same time, heading for the
darker alcoves in the club. \"Harry I need to tell you…\" the other
began.
\"No words tonight.\" Harry interrupted and began to kiss him again. He
moved to the exposed neck and began to bite as he ground their bodies
together. Judginggether. Judging from the gasps and shudders Harry
knew the other was enjoying the rough treatment…just as he did.
He
slowly began to move down the others chest, removing the shirt as he
went. Licking and sucking on the sensitive nipples until he got
another helpless moan. Harry smiled as he moved down tracing his
tongue around the navel and dipping inside as he followed the happy
trail down into the jeans the other wore. He roughly unbuttoned them
and was pleasantly surprised at the lack of underwear. \"Like to go
commando huh?\" He grinned and swallowed the cock whole. Hands
reached down and pulled his hair away from his face. Harry hummed in
thanks and began to move, building up speed and using his tongue,
ensuring the other would not last long. The hands in his hair began
to tense as the other tried to pull away but Harry wouldn\'t let him.
He growled, the sound seemed to trigger the other and Harry swallowed
as the other came shouting his name. Harry buttoned him up as the
other tried to pull himself together. Harry looked at him
thoughtfully and kissed him slowly. The lips changed shape under his
mouth and the other gasped, afraid of Harry\'s reaction.
Harry slowly opened his eyes. He took in the long white gold hair the
aristocratic face the smoldering silver eyes and that oh so enticing
mouth…it demanded to be ravished…He smiled kisskissed him
again.
\"You\'re not mad?\" Draco asked breaking the kiss.
\"No. Why should I be?\" Harry returned calmly.
\"Because we are enemies?\" Draco asked as if he was unsure.
\"We don\'t have to be, not anymore ignis draconis\"
\"The Beloved Dragon hmm…I could get used to that.\" Draco laughed.
\"Do
you have a nickname?\" he asked, pulling him closer.
\"Well, lately it\'s been sex on legs… but I prefer Cerastes.\"
Harry
put his arms around Draco as he laughed.
\"Oh so you\'re a horned snake hmm?\" Draco said with a gleam in his
eyes.
\"Why don\'t you take me someplace and find out?\" Harry returned as he
nuzzled into Draco\'s neck.
Draco pulled out the portkey and clasped both their hands around it.
They kissed as they felt the portkey activate pulling them home.

In a tower surrounded by the remains of dinner two men sat and
watched two forms in a crystal ball. Albus smiled and his blue eyes
twinkled madly as he looked at his potions teacher. Snape grumbled
but conceded that the two did seem right for one another.
Albus merely offered him a sweet as he stood to leave the office.
After Snape left Albus looked once more into the crystal and blushed
a brilliant pink…Horned Snake indeed!

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