Harry inched closer to Draco, who was pretending to be asleep, "Draco?" Harry whispered softly, "Dragon?... Drakie?" When there was no response from Draco, Harry poked him hard in the ribs, causing a yelp of pain from Draco who sat bolt upright in bed.

"What do you want, Harry, it's 5am," Draco said agitatedly.

"Can I get a snake?" Harry asked brightly, eyes wide.

"Why, on earth, would you want a snake?" Draco drawled rolling over to go to sleep once more.

Harry threw his arms around Draco and squeezed Harry's hand lightly. "I want a snake… so I can talk to it and play with it and," Harry stopped and looked thoughtful, "Oh, Draco, please!" Harry begged.

"Harry… you already HAVE a snake, and you never take care of him," Draco said seriously with a hint of suggestion creeping into his voice and his mouth breaking into his trademarked smirk.

Harry looked thoughtful and put his chin on Draco's bare shoulder "I don't have a snake," he muttered still searching for what Draco could possibly mean, and then it hit him.

Harry began giggling uncontrollably, pulling Draco's shoulders so that Draco lay flat on his back, before curling up between Draco's legs, his head pillowed in the blonde boys lap.

"This snake doesn't speak Parseltongue," Harry said triumphantly.

"Oh, he does, he just doesn't have a tongue," Draco said grinning, "Go on… talk to him"

"You'reee my favoooourite tooooy," Harry hissed, nuzzling the growing erection in Draco's tight boxers.

"See, he doesn't have a tongue so he can't talk back, but he's standing up to get a closer look at you," Draco giggled lightly pushing his erection toward Harry.

Harry pulled Draco's boxers to mid-thigh and continued to whisper in Parseltongue "You'reeee my favoooourite kiiind of snaaake," Harry nuzzled against Draco's bare flesh which was now rock hard and warm.

"See, Honey?" Draco said breathily "He wants to play. He just can't talk…"

Harry Pulled Draco's raging erection deep into the back of his throat, tongue spiralling over the head of Draco's dick as Harry brought him expertly to orgasm, before clambering back up, pillowing his head on Draco's chest. "Can I play with him again?" Harry asked innocently, and Draco smirked. Parseltongue was so sexy!