"I accidentally set a python on my cousin, Dudley, once." Harry smiled down at the figure laying across his chest.

He smiled up at the 'Boy-Who-Lived.'

"That's hilarious, even by my standards."

Harry rolled his eyes, he leaned down and captured those pale lips in his, elliciting a moan from the blonde strewn across his chest.

He nipped and sucked at the pale bottom lip before lifting a hand to caress the pale blonde's cheek.

He pulled away and whispered something in Parsel-tongue, causing a shiver to rise up the blonde's spine.

"God, I love that."

Harry smirked, and pecked the other's lips,

"Of course you would, snake-boy*." He kissed him passionately with the tongue the blonde loved, oh-so-much.

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I'm sorry, I couldn't resist!

*Snake-boy referring to Slytherin and it's Snake (of-a-mascot).

DISCLAIMER.

--AMLF