The Chamber of Desire [ Tomarry

Are You... Jealous, Love?

October 30th, 1992.

Today would be the day.

Today would be the day that Tom and Harry release the giant snake on Hogwarts.

Originally, they were only going to use the Chamber as a way to get into Hogwarts, but Tom remembered that it would be a good ressource to get rid of potential threats in the war. Harry agreed, but only if Tom promised not to kill anyone.

They talked to the snake before— a giant basilisk named Susan— and she turned out to be a really big sweetheart who had been stuck in solitary confinement for quite a while. She agreed that she would not kill, and only attack and petrify the students that did not agree with the Dark.

So, she had a lot to do.

Tom and Harry were currently lying down on the bed in the Chamber of Secrets, lazily kissing each other. Harry was in a great mood as well, considering Tom had told Harry he didn't have to go to Charms. It was wonderful.

Harry moaned when Tom grabbed his ass. "Shouldn't we— shouldn't we release the beast?"

"You can, if you unbutton my trousers." Tom smirked, giving Harry's ass another squeeze.

Harry was silent before he burst into laughter. "No— Merlin, Tom— I was talking about Susan!"

"That's an interesting name to call me dick."

This made Harry laugh again. "No— Tom!— I was talking about the basilisk!"

Tom started laughing along with Harry. "I know, darling, I just love your laugh. Well, it's around dinner time now, so how about we release her now, and then come back later tonight to see what has happened?"

Harry nodded. "What about Lucius? Did he plant the diary?"

"He succeeded," Tom answered, "he gave the diary to the youngest Weasley."

"Is Ron okay with that?" Harry asked. Ron wasn't technically a Weasley anymore, but he had been for eleven years.

Tom sighed. "He's not a Weasley anymore. And yes, we asked him, and he was fine. It's better for our cause— she'll do most of our dirty work." Tom smile turned seductive. "So we can do this more often," he said, smacking Harry's ass and kissing his neck.

Harry brought his hands up to tug on Tom's fluffy hair. "As much as I appreciate this, we should really let the beast out."

The taller boy sighed and stopped kissing Harry's neck. "I think I'm gonna call her 'cockblock' instead," he muttered.

Harry furrowed his brows in mock confusion. "You're going to call your own dick a cockblock?"

They both chuckled.

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"Masster! Masster'ss mate!"

As soon as they called for Susan, Tom and Harry heard her enthusiastic hissing from the mouth of Salazar Slytherin's statue before she came slithering out with her eyes closed. She came brushing up against Tom, then Harry, who reached out and ran his left hand down her scales.

She was a truly magnificent creature. She was sixty meters long; had green and black, glistening scales; had black eyes; and actually had a pretty nice personality.