"Love Made Flesh and Soul" for midnight_birth
Title: Love Made Flesh and Soul
Gift for: midnight_birth
Author: hogwartsvixxxen
Pairings: Salazar/Godric, Draco/Harry
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: BIG AU (My muse’s interpretation of The Chamber of Secrets,) M/M Sex, Anal, Oral, Dub-Con, Non Con, Wall Sex, Mild Bondage, Possession, slight deviation from cannon
Genres: romance, angst
Author's Notes: Thank You wonderful mods peskywhistpaw & chimbomba for your patience understanding, encouragement and for being my beta and rescuing me. Thank You T for without her support, love, understanding and help this fic wouldn’t have been written. Olde English was translated here, here, here, here, and here. I deviated from canon slightly and added a twist. I know you like Slytherin/Gryffindor so I gave you a side of Draco/Harry. I hope you like this. Please observe your City/States Law regarding the reading of such material
Disclaimer JKR and WB own Characters and Places. The Chamber of Secrets owned By JKR. I just changed the reason Salazar constructed it. Parseltongue owned by JKR, but formatted by my muse. “LEORTIA” taken from “SERPENSORTIA”
Summary: A Diary written by two of the founders of Hogwarts, hidden for centuries, finds its way into the Malfoy Library. It tells the story of love, hatred, desire and revels the true Secrets behind The Chamber of Secrets. Though once opened an ancient curse might just allow two specters to find love once again.
In the past month since Harry had moved into Malfoy Manor they had sexually christened almost every piece of furniture. Now their passion had spilled from the cherry wood desk in the Library to one of the towering bookshelves. Draco pushed Harry backwards, his mouth never leaving the Gryffindor’s. Then pinning Harry’s wrists above his head with one of his hands he ground their erections together.
The spines of the books, some leather bound, pressed into Harry’s back but the pleasure far outweighed the pain. With his free hand Draco massaged their cocks together, then with his cock slick with pre-cum he spun Harry around and pushed into him. Once he was fully sheathed inside Harry he began a rhythm of thrusting in and out.
“Nrgh. F-Fuck. Draco, h-harder,” Harry panted
“So good, Harry. St-still so tight.”
Draco pounded into Harry as Harry clawed at the spines of the books looking for something to steady himself.
Neither Draco nor Harry noticed the large book sliding menacingly from the shelf high above. As they climaxed together the book hit the floor next to them. Opening, a bright light exploded from the book, knocking Harry and Draco backwards.
Above the book two lights began to form shapes.
~~
“I should have advised you of my feelings, Salazar.”
“Ic sculan habban gelaēran ēow of mīn fēlan, Salazar.”
“Ah, I but did know of your feelings.”
“Ah, Ic būton did cnāwan of ēower fēlan.”
“But still you left me.”
“Būton giet ēow tō lāf bēon Ic.”
“Yes because you thought that we were all equal. We were not, Godric.”
“Giese for þæm ēow hige þæt wē swelce ąēhc geefenlician. Wē swelce noht Ģodric.”
“Has your thoughts changed Salazar?”
“Has ēower hige āwendan Salazar?”
“No, but maybe you might change my mind. I but know that you hunger to feel my lips on your own lips.”
“Nan, būton mayhap ēow cræft āwendan mīn ferhð. Ic būton cnāwan þæt ēow hungor to fēlan mīn lips on ēower āgan lippe.”
“Yes it is true. Salazar, I have a yearning to feel that, and more wickedness. But how? We are but ghosts.”
“Giese raēd getrēowe Salazar, I habban a langung to fēlan þæt and mara fyren. Būton cunnan? Wē eart būton gast.”
“It would but appear my beloved Godric, that our two sorcerers have a yearning for one another.”
“It lēfre būton ætywan mīn deore Godric þæt uncer twa zynes agan a langung for ōþer elra .”
“Yes my beautiful Salazar, I believe you are correct.”
“Giese mīn ænlic Salazar, I geliefan ēow gerihtan”
~~
SCOTLAND, SPRING EQUINOX 900AD
~~
I put quill to parchment in the hopes that all will be understood by Hogwarts future generations who walk her halls and whom she embraces like a mother embraces a babe to her bosom and that Salazar and myself may one day even if it be centuries from now be together in a more tolerant understanding time from wizards and Muggles alike. We knew the risks. Not only was homosexuality against the law, but also we being two wizards. The implications would be fatal. Yes, we did have different opinions on blood status. However, when our bodies became one, blood’s status did not matter.
But I’m getting ahead of myself. From the moment he walked in to Hogwarts like he was her Lord I felt something. He was sure of himself and with a polite falseness he greeted Rowena and Helga. Did they know I know naught, but when he greeted me and our eyes locked our fates were sealed.
~~
Hogwarts was set to open her doors on the Autumn Equinox. Rowena, Helga and myself all shared the same vision for her. Salazar being born Purebred did naught. He believed that such a place like Hogwarts that her walls not
Dirty- Blood-mixers
be defiled with the likes of ádelih blōdgemang That’s what he called them.
He believed that Hogwarts was alive and should not, could not be violated. I believed that too and that she would welcome all like a great mother would welcome children to her bosom. When the four of us discussed this he was firm, unwavering but calm. It was an almost unsettling calm, but when he came into my chambers at night the verbal disagreements turned almost violent. These disagreements were fueled by something else. We both felt it.
~~
One particular night I was exhausted after the long Summer Solstice celebration. It was late, past midnight, when he came into my chamber. I asked him to please leave that we would all discuss this yet once again in the morning.
“You disssmisss me?!”
“Ēow tæcan mec?!”
His voice changed and it suddenly made things tight and I was grateful for my robe. I swallowed hard, regaining my composure.
“I do not dismiss you Salazar, I simply asked you to please leave. I am tired.”
“Ic dōn nāht tæcan ēow Şalazar Ic ángilde ábæd ēow æt áblissian gelæste. Ic béon áslacian.” I rose trying to hide my discomfort and embarrassment. I walked towards the heavy oak door and opening it I said trying to keep my voice steady, “Goodnight Salazar we will speak of this forenoon.”
“Æðeling dæg Şalazar wé bócriht mænan þes morgen.”
~~
As he walked towards the door the full moon caught him in her glow and I saw something in his eyes that I never saw before. He grabbed me and kicking the door closed with his foot pushed me up against the wall. I felt that he too was in the same discomfort as was I when he pressed into me. Our eyes locked and his lips came crashing down on mine.
My head swam. He smelled of smoke and spices. I had been with witches, I was even betrothed, but this thing was different. Never had I felt anything like this. It scared me, excited me, enthralled me. I needed time to think. I reached for my wand and his hand captured my wrist holding it above my head while his other hand imprisoned my other hand and brought it to his arousal.
Breaking the kiss he panted “D-Do you feel that?”
“D-Dōn ēow áfindan þæs?” He then made me feel my own excitement. “We are not ssso unlike after all my SSSaintly Gryffindor. You want thisss asss much asss I.”
“Wé béon nāht swá ungelíca æfter eall min hálig Ģryffindor Ēow behéfþ þes swá micel swá Ic.”
His mouth was on me again, his tongue invading me, and this time I arched towards him as our hands worked with crude claps and knots. His lips left mine and to my disgrace and embarrassment I think I whimpered a protest. He turned me around bringing both wrists up together and I heard him whisper something as an instant tingling and warmth spread up through me.
Suddenly the rational part of my mind broke through. This is wrong, so wrong on so many levels. I struggled and fought him as he kicked my legs apart.
Godric
“Ģodric…” he hissed, his breath hot in my ear, “I will have you this night. The only thing you mussst decccide isss how much it will hurt.”
“Ic bócriht sculan ēow þes cwildseten þæt efne ácumba ēow ge-rædan sy diht micel ħit bócriht áwierdnes.”
~~
I felt the head of our like organ press against my virginal hole and it begin to open up to him. I struggled, trying to get free. I felt him push forward and I screamed. Salazar held my wrists fast with one hand and as he thrust forwards his other hand gripped my cock. I screamed again, the sound almost deafening to my ears. Sweat broke out all over my body making it slick, adding to the pre excitement that had started to leak from me.
Salazar found a rhythm and began moving in and out of me, his hand working in perfect sync and I began in spite of myself moving with, him pushing backwards.
“Ssso tight. Ssso perfect my preciousss Gryffindor.”
“Swá þíht swá folgongan min copest Ģryffindor.”
His voice was like graveled honey and it made me weak. The hiss tickled, caressed every nerve ending like a long lost lover. He spoke the language of the snake and it made me his slave.
“Let me feel your releassse,”
“Lætan mec afíndan þín alysan,” he hissed into my ear and I did. I came screaming his name and he mine. There was no tenderness afterwards. He withdrew, released me and performed a cleansing spell on himself and left.
For almost a month Salazar and I met in secret although I suspect Rowena knew something. I overheard her saying something to Helga once saying that I was deep in thoughts of Salazar.
“Ic béon dēop tōmiddes hogian āsmēagan Şalazar.”
~~
Then one day up in the Owlery when we were preparing to send the letters to those who would be the first students to grace Hogwarts’ halls, Salazar and I had a violent fight
“This is absurd! You cannot expect me to agree to stay here and listen to this wretched shite. They will be pathetic waste of space. This school, she is a magnificent lady who should not be despoiled by the likes of filthy mud-blood mixtures. Join me Godric.”
βās rąēd unþæslic! Ēow nāh geweald wēnan mē tō tīþian sittan hēr and gehlystan onmunan þās hēan scītan. Ħīe bócriht béon hēan wēste hwelc fæc. βās lārhūs hēo rąēd āc dryhtlic hlaēfdīge hwa sculan nāht bēon behlyþan æfter sēo fracod lāmrind blōdgemang Ģeþēodian mec, Ģodric.”
“You know I cannot Salazar. All witches and wizards, regardless of their ancestry, deserve to benefit from our knowledge.”
“Ēow cnāwan ic nāh geweald Şalazar, scinnląēca and scinnląēce tōstandan hiera ryhtfæderencyn cunnan ārweorþ mōtan brūcan uncer wīsdōm.”
“Then there is nothing left, I see that I must take matters into my own hands.”
Sōna þider is nānwiht letan. Ic besēon þæt Ic sculan gelāst and gesittan þing intō mīn āgan leoðucræft.”
~~
He left but not before claiming my mind and body again violently. He bent me cruelly and roughly over the wall and tore at my robe, entering me. Salazar made no apologies, saying there was no love between us, at least not on his part. Looking back, I do not believe that. He said that he wanted me to know and remember what it was I would be missing, and then he gave me his locket saying that one-day when I came to understand and accept his vision he would return for the locket and me.
I didn’t see him again until the Autumn Equinox, when Hogwarts opened her doors for the first time, although I felt him every waking and sleeping moment. My heart ached as I watched him as he observed the Sorting Hat in disgust as it sorted the non Pure-blood student in his or her new perspective house.
He leaned over to me. “Purebloods these wizards and witches be not. What shall happen to our beloved Hogwarts?” Salazar whispered to me.
“Claēne blōd these scinnląēca and scinnląēce beon noht. Hwelc sculan alimpan ālimpan uncer deore Hogwarts?” Salazar whispered to me.
Şalazar, my noble beautiful wizard, every wizard and witch be honour-worthy to partake the knowledge we possess,” Godric whispered in Salazar’s ear before nipping his earlobe.
“Salazar, min kinsman ænlic scinnląēca, ælc scinnląēca and scinnląēce cunnan ārweorþ brūcan se wīsdōm wē āgan,” I whispered in his ear, hoping that my words thrilled him as much as his thrilled me.
I had my beautiful Slytherin lover back and I knew that I could sway him. Salazar and I had many more nights of pleasure but soon he began to distance himself from me and what he called the vile plague that was to defile our beloved Hogwarts.
“βá fracod uncojgt þæs tō afylan uncer dēore Ħogwarts” ~~
Then one night before the Winter Solstice as Rowena, Helga and I were in the Great Hall, Salazar came in. He walked like sex on legs. I remember Rowena and the way she looked at him in disgust before she addressed him.
“If you have come to join together, Salazar, than we welcome you. if not...
“Gif ēow sculan sēcan geānlaēcan Şalazar, þonne wē wilcume ēow, gif nāht...."
He strutted up the platform and stood beside me, then he pulled me into a searing kiss. Breaking the kiss which left us both gasping for breath Salazar steadied his voice and said,
“I have come to take posssesssion of what is mine! Godric and Hogwartsss!”
“Ic sculan sēcan gesittan raēd mīn! Ģodric and Ħogwarts”
Picking me up in his arms he turned to Helga and Rowena and said, “Thisss nightI take posssesssion of my lover, when in the midssst of dawn do awaken, We take posssession of Hogwartsss!”
ßās niht Ic gesittan minfrēond, siþþan tōmiddes dagung dōn āweccan, Ŵē gesittan Ħogwarts”
With that he Apparated us out of the Great Hall. It was then that Helga and Rowena combined their powers, and placed a spell over Hogwarts that no one should have the power to Apparate in or out of Hogwarts. ~~
He Apparated us deep below Hogwarts to a place he called the Chamber of Secrets, of our secrets, a secret place to meet. Where our differences we knew not. Where Slytherin and Gryffindor could be together as one. We completed each other. Each of us a half without the other.
Giant Serpents flanked both sides of a pathway. The lake spilled in from both sides under the bridge pathway. There were alcoves off the left and right further down the pathway that opened up into what seemed an endless vast space.
This was what he was doing where he was. Merlin only knew what other secrets this, our, chamber held. I knew that when Hogwarts opened her doors to all Witches and Wizards regardless of their blood status Salazar couldn’t stand by and watch.
He had asked me to come with him. I refused. He had started begging me, telling me how he could not live without my kisses, my caresses, and my voice calling his name in sweet release. In explicit detail he told me that he could not live without my mouth on his serpent and he could not live without my arse. He spoke Parseltongue, which always made me come and beg for more, but this time I closed my ears and hardened my heart. I had to be strong. Salazar would never leave me, of this I was sure. Still I refused him. That was when it happened.
~~
He waved his wand and spoke a spell I never heard before.
“Incarcerous.”
Ropes snaked around my wrists and bound me to the large fangs of one of the giant snakes that flanked either side of our Chamber of Secrets.
“SSSo,” he hissed, capturing my chin in his hand. “Do you like my new ssspell my dear Godric? It isss a binding ssspell. I knew it would be useful.”
Swà he hissed capturing my chin in his hand Dōn eow gelīc mīn nīwe wicung mīn dēore Ģodric? Ħit is ác gebundennes wicung. Ic knĕŵ ħit lēfre bēon nytwierðe.”
“Salazar you cannot…”
“Salazar eow canne nāht.”
“I am SSSalazar SSSlytherin,” he sneered. “And I can do whatever I like. Join me, Godric”
Ic bèon ŞŞŞalazar ŞŞŞlytherin,” he sneered “Ac Ic canne dōn gehwilc Ic néalǽcan. Ģeþēodian mec, Ģodric.”
“Never. I will not submit nor leave you.”
“Næfre! Ic bócriht nāht ábúgan nymðe ofgifan ēow.”
His mouth came crashing down on mine. His tongue felt almost snake like as it invaded my mouth. Still my body betrayed me and I arched forward as much as the magical bonds would allow.
He laughed and tore open my robe then he lifted my hips up and pushed me back into the giant snake, thrusting into me. He hit my prostate on the first thrust and I screamed in pleasure and pain. I wanted it as much as he and as my aching cock rubbed against his chest and we came together praising Merlin and the Gods and cursing each other.
Salazar released me and did a cleansing spell. He kissed me again then his tongue once again invaded my mouth. Breaking away Salazar said, “This changes nothing my friend. Join me or leave!””
“βás āwendan nāht mīn frēond. Áfégan mec hwæþer þe ofgifan!”
“Never. I will not…”
“Næfre! Ic bócriht nāht …”
Salazar drew his wand. “Then leave here at once Gryffindor”
“ßonne afaran heonan sōna Ģryffindor.”
“You know I cannot.”
Ēow ācnāwan Ic unásecgendlíce.”
He spoke in Parseltongue as he summoned a Basilisk.
“ScSoSmSeS StSoS SmSeS!”
I now knew the other secret that the chamber held.
“No!” Salazar listen…”
“Nay! Şalazar gehlystan”
~~
The Basilisk began slithering towards its master
I pulled my wand and walked towards Salazar.
“How hard can it be to understand that every wizard and witch be honor-worthy to partake the knowledge we possess?”
“Hū slīðe mæg hit bēon tō undergietan þæt eall scinnląēca and scinnląēce cunnan ārweorþ brūcan se wīsdōm wē āgan?”
“I have taken heed of this before. Last chance, join me Godric. Please my love.”
“Ic habban wearnian þās beforan, Endenīehst gesælan, ģeþēodian mec Ģodric. Līcian, min frendscipe”
“NO! You know I cannot, my beautiful wizard.”
“NĀN! Ēow cnāwan Ic canne nāht min ænlic scinnląēca.”
“Then you leave me no choice. Forgive me my love.”
Ôonne ēow āfaran mec nān cyre. Forgiefan mec min frendscipe”
~~
“SdSeSsStSrSoSyS ShSiSmS”
“Leoortus” I watched as a large rampant lion burst forth from my wand blocking the Basilisk’s path.
My Lion lunged forward to meet the Basilisk that wrapped itself around the Lion’s middle. The Lion grabbed the Basilisk’s head between its paws, keeping clear of the serpent’s eyes.
Salazar turned on me and hexes flew as the serpent and lion fought. The Chamber became alive with curses and hexes and a kaleidoscope of colours.
“Salazar stop this. There is another way. I will join you.”
“Şalazar geswican þes ðær sy elcor. Ic bócriht áfégan ēow.”
There was a silence. Salazar looked at me and spoke to the Basilisk.
“SLSeSaSvSeS
SGSoS.
~~
I watched as the massive serpent slithered away. The Phantom Lion retreated back to my wand. He did not kiss me or look at me, he simply walked deeper into the Chamber. Then he turned. “Meet me here tomorrow night Godric or I shall release the Basssilisssk and all those Dirty-Blood-mixtures shall perish, even you my beloved.”
“Geferan mē hēr tómorgen nihterne Ģodric hwæþer þe Ic sculan alynnan þæm βasssilisssk ac eall ádelih blōdgemang sculan cringan efenwel ēow min lēof.”
I left the Chamber. I had to do something so I devised a plan, a way for us to be together forever and to keep our beloved Hogwarts and her students safe.
SCOTTLAND, HOGWARTS , WINTER SOLSTICE 900 A.D.
He has just left The Chamber. I know he feels that he must do something and that’s why I love him. He feels that he must do something and so I have devised a plan, a way for us to be together forever and to keep our beloved Hogwarts and her students safe.
I put quill to parchment in the hopes that all will be understood by Hogwarts’ future Pure-bloods who walk her halls and whom she will embrace like a mother embraces her child to her bosom.
Damn Godric! Why can he not see my vision? I only want what is best for us, and Hogwarts. Well he had to choose and of course, he did and he chose me. But for all him being the perfect Gryffindor, I believe that there is more Slytherin in him than the times I take him and enter him. Helga and Rowena will either see reason or…. well they will just have to see reason.
I know that he will devise a plan to either stop me or to make me see reason which is why I place a curse on this diary we are writing. His entries are locked to me and no doubt he has told his side of the story. The curse was a simple one but one of Dark Magic.
Eternally mine in life and death, eternally yours even with our last breath. Eternally in these pages we will be, Till two like us set us free.
Intemporaliter mei in vita quod nex Intemporaliter vestri vel per nostrum permaneo spiritus Intemporaliter in illa pages nos ero Exaro duos amo nos paro nos solvo.”
I gave him my locket. If I did not care why did I give him my locket telling him I would return for it and him one day when he realized my vision?
The first night I went to him I did not go to him with the intention of making him my lover, but he could not resist me and wanted me.
Hogwarts was set to open her doors on the Autumn Equinox. I knew that the vile vermin would spew forth into our blessed Hogwarts like some evil tide. I believed that Hogwarts is alive and should not, could not be violated. He believed that too and that she would welcome all like a great mother would welcome children to her bosom. But I knew he was as sickened as I was. However, he said naught. He refused me. He said he was too tired to discuss this. He dismissed me. ME! Salazar Slytherin.
“You disssmisss me?” I questioned furiously
“Ēow tæcan mec,” I questioned furiously.
“I do not dismiss you Salazar, I simply asked you to please leave. I am tired.”
“Ic dōn nāht tæcan ēow Şalazar Ic ángilde ábæd ēow æt áblissian gelæste. Ic béon áslacian.”
He told me this as he tried to keep his obvious desire for me from his voice. He bade me goodnight saying that in the forenoon we would speak of this.
He saw the desire in my eyes as he walked towards the door. I grabbed him, kicking the door closed with my foot and pushed him up against the wall. It was no surprise that he too was in the same discomfort as was I for I saw it when me our eyes locked and his lips claimed mine as his own.
My head swam. He smelled of ink and cinnamon. I had been with other wizards but never had I felt anything like this. I hated it. This Gryffindor scared me, excited me, enthralled me. I saw him reach for his wand and I captured his wrist, holding it above his head while my other hand imprisoned his other hand and brought it to my arousal.
Breaking the kiss and trying to keep my voice steady I asked, “D-Do you feel that?”
“D-Dōn ēow áfindan þæs?” I then made him feel his own excitement.
I hissed in his ear that, “We are not ssso unlike after all my SSSaintly Gryffindor. You want thisss asss much asss I.”
“Wé béon nāht swá ungelíca æfter eall min hálig Ģryffindor Ēow behéfþ þes swá micel swá Ic.”
My mouth claimed his lips, again invading his mouth with my tongue and this time he arched towards me as our hands worked with crude clasps and knots.
I smirked as my lips left his and to his disgrace and embarrassment he whimpered a protest. I turned him around bringing both wrists up together and I whispered a lubricating spell.
He struggled and fought as I kicked his legs apart.
“Godric...”
“Ģodric…” I hissed my breath hot in his ear, “I will have you this night. The only thing you mussst decccide isss how much it will hurt.”
“Ic bócriht sculan ēow þes cwildseten þæt efne ácumba ēow ge-rædan sy diht micel ħit bócriht áwierdnes.”
As my organ pressed into his virginal opening he began to struggle but I held him fast. He began to open up to me. I pushed forward slowly and he screamed. His body wanted me and as I thrust forward Godric pushed back, impaling himself on my hardness as my hand captured his. He screamed again the sound was almost deafening to my ears. Sweat broke out all over his body making it slick and adding to the pre excitement that had started to leak from him.
I found a rhythm and began moving in and out of him, my hand working in perfect sync. Godric wanted this as much as I and he pushed backwards matching each thrust.
“Ssso tight Ssso perfect my preciousss Gryffindor.”
“Swá þíht swá folgongan min copest Ģryffindor.”
I spoke the language of the snake and it made him my slave.
“Let me feel your release,” I hissed into his my ear and he did. He came screaming my name.
He wanted tenderness afterwards. I withdrew and released him but I performed a cleansing spell on myself and left.
For almost a month we met in secret although I suspect those two witches knew something. Perhaps even more than we knew about them. I over heard the two Hags talking. Rowena was saying something to Helga that Godric was deep in thoughts of me.
“Ģodric béon dēop tōmiddes hogian āsmēagan mē.” Laughter and then some moaning followed.
Then one day up in the Owlery when we were preparing to send the letters to those who would be the first privileged Pure-Blood students to grace Hogwarts halls, we had a violent fight
“This is absurd! You cannot expect me to agree to stay here and listen to this wretched shite. They will be a pathetic waste of space. This school, she is a magnificent lady who should not be despoiled by the likes of filthy mud-blood mixtures. Join me Godric,” I yelled.
βās rąēd unþæslic ! Ēow nāh geweald wēnan mē tō tīþian sittan hēr and gehlystan onmunan þās hēan scītan. Ħīe bócriht béon
hēan wēste hwelc fæc. βās lārhūs hēo rąēd āc dryhtlic hlaēfdīge hwa sculan nāht bēon behlyþan æfter sēo fracod lāmrind blōdgemang Ģeþēodian mec, Ģodric,” I yelled.
As much as I would like to say that I was surprised by his answer I was not. He looked at me, his dark eyes shimmering with tears. “You know I cannot Salazar. All witches and wizards, regardless of their ancestry, deserve to benefit from our knowledge.”
“Ēow cnāwan ic nāh geweald Şalazar, scinnląēca and scinnląēce tōstandan hiera ryhtfæderencyn cunnan ārweorþ mōtan brūcan uncer wīsdōm.”
I steadied my voice lest he hear the pain in it. “Then there is nothing left, I see that I must take matters into my own hands.”
Sōna þider is nānwiht letan. Ic besēon þæt Ic sculan gelāst and gesittan þing intō mīn āgan leoðucræft.”
I left but not before claiming his mind and body again violently. Without caring I hid my pain and I bent him cruelly and roughly over the wall and, tearing his robe, I entered him. I made no apologies. I told him there was no love between us, at least not on my part. I’m a Slytherin; I lied, but I did want him to know and remember what it was he would be missing, and then I gave him my locket saying that one day when he came to understand and accept my vision that I would return for them both.
I didn’t see him again until the Autumn Equinox, when Hogwarts opened her doors for the first time, although I felt him every waking and sleeping moment. My heart ached almost as much from watching him as I did as I looked at the Sorting Hat in disgust as that filthy piece of cloth sorted the Dirty-Blood-mixers ádelih blōdgemang students in new perspective house.
I leaned over to him. “Purebloods these wizards and witches be not. What shall happen to our beloved Hogwarts?”
“Claēne blōd these scinnląēca and scinnląēce beon noht. Hwelc sculan alimpan ālimpan uncer deore Hogwarts?”
”Şalazar, my noble beautiful wizard, every wizard and witch be honour-worthy to partake the knowledge we possess,” Godric whispered in my ear before nipping my earlobe.
“Salazar, min kinsman ænlic scinnląēca, ælc scinnląēca and scinnląēce cunnan ārweorþ brūcan se wīsdōm wē āgan,” he whispered in my ear.
Godric and I had many more nights of pleasure but soon I began to distance myself from him and the vile infestation that was defiling our beloved Hogwarts. Then one night before the Winter Solstice as Godric and those two hags Rowena and Helga were in the Great Hall I strutted in. I know they were discussing me, perhaps Godric and myself. Then the Ravenclaw witch spoke to me, questioning me. Me! Salazar Slytherin! How dare she!
“If you have come to join together, Salazar, then we welcome you. If not...”
“Gif ēow sculan sēcan geānlaēcan Şalazar, þonne wē wilcume ēow, gif nāht...."
I strutted up the platform and stood beside my Gryffindor, then I pulled him into a searing kiss that left us both gasping for air. Breaking the kiss I steadied my voice and said, “I have come to take posssesssion of what is mine! Godric and Hogwartsss!”
“Ic sculan sēcan gesittan raēd mīn! Ģodric and Ħogwarts!” Then picking him up in my arms I turned to Helga and Rowena and said, “Thisss night I take posssesssion of my lover, when in the midssst of dawn do awaken, we take posssession of Hogwartsss!”
ßās niht Ic gesittan minfrēond, siþþan tōmiddes dagung dōn āweccan, Ŵē gesittan Ħogwarts.”
I Apparated us out of the Great Hall. It was then that those two hags Helga and Rowena combined their powers, and placed a spell over Hogwarts that no one should have the power to Apparate in or out of Hogwarts.
I Apparated us to the Chamber of Secrets
It was a place I had been working on. A place built with magic spells, love and hate. As I said before I’m a Slytherin, I leave nothing to chance. A Chamber of our secrets, a secret place to meet. Where our differences we knew not. Where Slytherin and Gryffindor could be together as one. We completed each other. Each of us a half without the other. A Chamber of our Secrets yes, but of so much more because when Hogwarts opened her doors to all Witches and Wizards regardless of their blood status I couldn’t stand by and watch.
I had asked him to come with me. He refused. I will not beg. I told myself, yet I found myself saying, “Please Godric. PLEASE!”
Ic bócriht nāht biddan, Ic cidde exon hwæðre Ic afúnden exon cwide, līcian Ģodric. Līcian!”
I even spoke Parseltongue, which in the past had always made him my slave to my sex. He would always beg for me to go harder, faster and he could come just from the sound of my voice when I spoke the language of the snake.
Now it was I who was begging, begging without shame, begging, because I could not live without my Gryffindor. Without his kisses and caresses, without hearing my name in his pleasurable release. Without his warm breath on my wizardhood and Merlin forgive me I could not live without his arse. I told him these things and still he refused me. Something was different. He closed his ears and hardened his heart. I became enraged. I waved my wand.
“Incarcerous.” It was a spell I had been working on.
Ropes snaked around Godric’s wrists and bound him to the large fangs of one of the giant snakes that flanked either side of our Chamber of Secrets.
“SSSo,” I hissed capturing his chin in my hand “Do you like my new ssspell my dear Godric? It isss a binding ssspell. I knew it would be useful.”
Swà he hissed capturing my chin in his hand Dōn eow gelīc mīn nīwe wicung mīn dēore Ģodric? Ħit is ác gebundennes wicung. Ic knĕŵ ħit lēfre bēon nytwierðe.”
He protestsed yet I knew he wanted it, was enthralled. “Salazar you cannot…”
“Salazar eow canne nāht.”
“I am SSSalazar SSSlytherin,” I sneered, “and I can do whatever I like. Join me, Godric.”
“Ic bèon ŞŞŞalazar ŞŞŞlytherin,” I sneered “Ac Ic canne dōn gehwilc Ic néalǽcan. Ģeþēodian mec, Ģodric.”
“Never. I will not submit nor leave you.”
“Næfre! Ic bócriht nāht ábúgan nymðe ofgifan ēow.”
My mouth came crashing down on him, my tongue invaded his mouth. His body betrayed him and he arched forward as much as the magical bonds would allow.
I laughed and tore open his robe and lifted his hips up and pushed him back into the giant snake and thrust into my Gryffindor, claiming him once more.
I hit his prostate on the first stroke and he screamed in pleasure and pain. He wanted it as much as I and his aching cock rubbed against my chest. Soon we came together, praising Merlin and the Gods and cursing each other.
I released him and did a cleansing spell then I kissed him, my tongue once again invading his mouth. Breaking away I told him that, “This changes nothing my friend. Join me or leave!”
“βás āwendan nāht mīn frēond. Áfégan mec hwæþer þe ofgifan!”
“Never. I will not...”
“Næfre! Ic bócriht nāht...”
I drew my wand. “Then leave here at once Gryffindor.”
“ßonne afaran heonan sōna Ģryffindor.”
“You know I cannot.”
Ēow ācnāwan Ic unásecgendlíce.”
“ScSoSmSeS StSoS SmSeS”
I spoke in Parseltongue as I summoned my Basilisk. One of the Secrets of Our Chamber.
“No! Salazar listen…”
“Nay! Şalazar gehlystan”
The Basilisk began slithering towards its master
Godric pulled his wand and walked towards me.
“How hard can it be to understand that every wizard and witch be honour-worthy to partake the knowledge we possess?”
“Hū slīðe mæg hit bēon tō undergietan þæt eall scinnląēca and scinnląēce cunnan ārweorþ brūcan se wīsdōm wē āgan?”
“I have taken heed of this before. Last chance, join me Godric. Please my love.”
“Ic habban wearnian þās beforan, Endenīehst gesælan, ģeþēodian mec Ģodric. Līcian, min frendscipe.”
“NO! You know I cannot, my beautiful wizard.”
“NĀN! Ēow cnāwan Ic canne nāht min ænlic scinnląēca.”
“Then you leave me no choice. Forgive me my love”
Ôonne ēow āfaran mec nān cyre. Forgiefan mec min frendscipe”
“SdSeSsStSrSoSyS ShSiSmS”
“Leoortus”
I watched as a large rampant lion burst forth from his wand, blocking my Basilisk’s path.
His Lion lunged forward to meet my Basilisk that wrapped itself around the Lion’s middle. The Lion grabbed the Basilisk’s head between its paws, keeping clear of the serpent’s eyes.
We turned on each other and hexes flew and the serpent and lion fought. The Chamber became alive with curses and hexes and a kaleidoscope of colours.
“Salazar stop this. There is another way. I will join you.”
“Şalazar geswican þes ðær sy elcor.” Ic bócriht áfégan ēow.”
There was a silence. I looked at him then commanded my Basilisk to leave.
“SLSeSaSvSeS
SGSoS
The massive serpent slithered away and I watched as the phantom Lion retreated back to Godric’s wand. I did not kiss him as he wanted. I did not look back. I just slowly strutted deeper into the Chamber. Then I did turn. “Meet me here tomorrow night Godric or I shall release the Basssilisssk and all those Dirty-Blood-mixtures shall perish, even you my beloved
“Geferan mē hēr tómorgen nihterne Ģodric hwæþer þe Ic sculan alynnan þæm βasssilisssk ac eall ádelih blōdgemang sculan cringan efenwel ēow min lēof.”
PRESENT DAY MALFOY MANOR
There is one more entry I must make. I sit here as naked as the day I was born in the body of a true Gryffindor and for the last time take quill to parchment in our Journal and write these words.
The next night I met Godric in the Chamber. Deep within The Chamber of Secrets, Salazar and I called the Gods as our passions mounted and were released repeatedly until the first light when we lay exhausted on the Chamber floor.
“Come my Love it is time to make Hogwarts very great.”
Salazar held out his hand to me and said.
“Becuman min frēogan, hit raēd fierst tō dōn Ħogwarts swīþlic”
“A drink first my beloved Salazar, to us and Hogwarts”
“Āc drincan forma mīn dēore Salazar, tō dōn Ħogwarts”
From the minute the red wind touched his lips he knew that I had poisoned him.
“Yes my beloved one you have become beautiful in the art of Dark Magic Liquids.
“Giese min lēof ēow habban fægrian þā cræft Deorc scinncræft waēt”
“I cannot allow you to destroy Hogwarts, nor can I live without you my love, my life, dear Salazar,”
“Ic nāh geweald geþafian ēow tō ābrēotan Ħogwarts, ne mæg Ic eardian būtan ēow mīn frēondscipe, mīn feorh, dēore Salazar,” I said as he drank the wine.
My beautiful Salazar fell forward and into my arms as we sank to the Chamber floor, saying, “I used to believe in forever…but forever was too good to be true.”
“Ic befæstan tō belīefan be awa…. būtan awa ŵąś samod gōd tō bēon getrēowe”
Our bodies will lie in the Chamber forever, and our souls will live on in this book for…”
Salazar kissed me whispering, “Uncer bāncofa willan licgan in þā būr awa, and uncer gāst willan eardian bufan in þās bōc fore…”
Salazar’s lips fell away. I remember closing my eyes and recapturing his lips and gasping with my last breath, “…Ever.” “…Simle.”
The brunette looked up as he felt the hand on his shoulder. I looked down. “One lassst entry my Love.”
“óðer endenīehst ingang mīn frēogan.”
“Yes.”
“Giese”
Do hurry asss I have one entry of my own to make Godric,”
“Dōn hræding swā Ic habban óðer ingang sylfum mīn āgen tō gedōn.”
Draco’s body pulled Harry’s body to his feet and kissed him deeply.
Breaking the kiss Godric said, “I have waited many days of life and in death for this Salazar.”
“Ic habban anbīdian manig ealdordaga son līfe ge on legere fore þās Salazar.”
“As well have I. Thessse two are ssso ssspecial and right and ssso ready.”
“Samod anbīdian Ic. Hīe are swā sundorriht witodlīce swā gearu”
“The Gryffindor?” asked Godric, “The one who killed your very great paternal ancestral grandson?”
“βā Ģryffindor?” asked Godric. “βā sum hwa acwellan ēower swīþlic rihtfæderencyn dohtorsunu?”
“You alwaysss talked too much Godric. You want me,”
“Ēow awa maēlan samod fela Ģodric. “Ēow wilt mec,” Salazar smirked.
“Y-Yes now please,”
“G-Giese nū līcian,” Godric panted
Draco's body entered Harry’s body and the Gryffindor arched backwards, matching the Slytherin’s thrusts.
“Yes so very good! Fuck me. Fuck me hard!”
“G-Giese swā fulgōd! Fuck mec. Fuck mec forheard.”
“My Gryffindor, my brave Gryffindor,” Salazar smirked. “You are now mine once again forever”
“Min Ģryffindor, min collenferð Ģryffindor” Salazar smirked.
“Yes, Salazar. Forever.”
“Giese, Şalazar. Awa.”
Gift for: midnight_birth
Author: hogwartsvixxxen
Pairings: Salazar/Godric, Draco/Harry
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: BIG AU (My muse’s interpretation of The Chamber of Secrets,) M/M Sex, Anal, Oral, Dub-Con, Non Con, Wall Sex, Mild Bondage, Possession, slight deviation from cannon
Genres: romance, angst
Author's Notes: Thank You wonderful mods peskywhistpaw & chimbomba for your patience understanding, encouragement and for being my beta and rescuing me. Thank You T for without her support, love, understanding and help this fic wouldn’t have been written. Olde English was translated here, here, here, here, and here. I deviated from canon slightly and added a twist. I know you like Slytherin/Gryffindor so I gave you a side of Draco/Harry. I hope you like this. Please observe your City/States Law regarding the reading of such material
Disclaimer JKR and WB own Characters and Places. The Chamber of Secrets owned By JKR. I just changed the reason Salazar constructed it. Parseltongue owned by JKR, but formatted by my muse. “LEORTIA” taken from “SERPENSORTIA”
Summary: A Diary written by two of the founders of Hogwarts, hidden for centuries, finds its way into the Malfoy Library. It tells the story of love, hatred, desire and revels the true Secrets behind The Chamber of Secrets. Though once opened an ancient curse might just allow two specters to find love once again.
In the past month since Harry had moved into Malfoy Manor they had sexually christened almost every piece of furniture. Now their passion had spilled from the cherry wood desk in the Library to one of the towering bookshelves. Draco pushed Harry backwards, his mouth never leaving the Gryffindor’s. Then pinning Harry’s wrists above his head with one of his hands he ground their erections together.
The spines of the books, some leather bound, pressed into Harry’s back but the pleasure far outweighed the pain. With his free hand Draco massaged their cocks together, then with his cock slick with pre-cum he spun Harry around and pushed into him. Once he was fully sheathed inside Harry he began a rhythm of thrusting in and out.
“Nrgh. F-Fuck. Draco, h-harder,” Harry panted
“So good, Harry. St-still so tight.”
Draco pounded into Harry as Harry clawed at the spines of the books looking for something to steady himself.
Neither Draco nor Harry noticed the large book sliding menacingly from the shelf high above. As they climaxed together the book hit the floor next to them. Opening, a bright light exploded from the book, knocking Harry and Draco backwards.
Above the book two lights began to form shapes.
~~
“I should have advised you of my feelings, Salazar.”
“Ic sculan habban gelaēran ēow of mīn fēlan, Salazar.”
“Ah, I but did know of your feelings.”
“Ah, Ic būton did cnāwan of ēower fēlan.”
“But still you left me.”
“Būton giet ēow tō lāf bēon Ic.”
“Yes because you thought that we were all equal. We were not, Godric.”
“Giese for þæm ēow hige þæt wē swelce ąēhc geefenlician. Wē swelce noht Ģodric.”
“Has your thoughts changed Salazar?”
“Has ēower hige āwendan Salazar?”
“No, but maybe you might change my mind. I but know that you hunger to feel my lips on your own lips.”
“Nan, būton mayhap ēow cræft āwendan mīn ferhð. Ic būton cnāwan þæt ēow hungor to fēlan mīn lips on ēower āgan lippe.”
“Yes it is true. Salazar, I have a yearning to feel that, and more wickedness. But how? We are but ghosts.”
“Giese raēd getrēowe Salazar, I habban a langung to fēlan þæt and mara fyren. Būton cunnan? Wē eart būton gast.”
“It would but appear my beloved Godric, that our two sorcerers have a yearning for one another.”
“It lēfre būton ætywan mīn deore Godric þæt uncer twa zynes agan a langung for ōþer elra .”
“Yes my beautiful Salazar, I believe you are correct.”
“Giese mīn ænlic Salazar, I geliefan ēow gerihtan”
~~
SCOTLAND, SPRING EQUINOX 900AD
~~
I put quill to parchment in the hopes that all will be understood by Hogwarts future generations who walk her halls and whom she embraces like a mother embraces a babe to her bosom and that Salazar and myself may one day even if it be centuries from now be together in a more tolerant understanding time from wizards and Muggles alike. We knew the risks. Not only was homosexuality against the law, but also we being two wizards. The implications would be fatal. Yes, we did have different opinions on blood status. However, when our bodies became one, blood’s status did not matter.
But I’m getting ahead of myself. From the moment he walked in to Hogwarts like he was her Lord I felt something. He was sure of himself and with a polite falseness he greeted Rowena and Helga. Did they know I know naught, but when he greeted me and our eyes locked our fates were sealed.
~~
Hogwarts was set to open her doors on the Autumn Equinox. Rowena, Helga and myself all shared the same vision for her. Salazar being born Purebred did naught. He believed that such a place like Hogwarts that her walls not
Dirty- Blood-mixers
be defiled with the likes of ádelih blōdgemang That’s what he called them.
He believed that Hogwarts was alive and should not, could not be violated. I believed that too and that she would welcome all like a great mother would welcome children to her bosom. When the four of us discussed this he was firm, unwavering but calm. It was an almost unsettling calm, but when he came into my chambers at night the verbal disagreements turned almost violent. These disagreements were fueled by something else. We both felt it.
~~
One particular night I was exhausted after the long Summer Solstice celebration. It was late, past midnight, when he came into my chamber. I asked him to please leave that we would all discuss this yet once again in the morning.
“You disssmisss me?!”
“Ēow tæcan mec?!”
His voice changed and it suddenly made things tight and I was grateful for my robe. I swallowed hard, regaining my composure.
“I do not dismiss you Salazar, I simply asked you to please leave. I am tired.”
“Ic dōn nāht tæcan ēow Şalazar Ic ángilde ábæd ēow æt áblissian gelæste. Ic béon áslacian.” I rose trying to hide my discomfort and embarrassment. I walked towards the heavy oak door and opening it I said trying to keep my voice steady, “Goodnight Salazar we will speak of this forenoon.”
“Æðeling dæg Şalazar wé bócriht mænan þes morgen.”
~~
As he walked towards the door the full moon caught him in her glow and I saw something in his eyes that I never saw before. He grabbed me and kicking the door closed with his foot pushed me up against the wall. I felt that he too was in the same discomfort as was I when he pressed into me. Our eyes locked and his lips came crashing down on mine.
My head swam. He smelled of smoke and spices. I had been with witches, I was even betrothed, but this thing was different. Never had I felt anything like this. It scared me, excited me, enthralled me. I needed time to think. I reached for my wand and his hand captured my wrist holding it above my head while his other hand imprisoned my other hand and brought it to his arousal.
Breaking the kiss he panted “D-Do you feel that?”
“D-Dōn ēow áfindan þæs?” He then made me feel my own excitement. “We are not ssso unlike after all my SSSaintly Gryffindor. You want thisss asss much asss I.”
“Wé béon nāht swá ungelíca æfter eall min hálig Ģryffindor Ēow behéfþ þes swá micel swá Ic.”
His mouth was on me again, his tongue invading me, and this time I arched towards him as our hands worked with crude claps and knots. His lips left mine and to my disgrace and embarrassment I think I whimpered a protest. He turned me around bringing both wrists up together and I heard him whisper something as an instant tingling and warmth spread up through me.
Suddenly the rational part of my mind broke through. This is wrong, so wrong on so many levels. I struggled and fought him as he kicked my legs apart.
Godric
“Ģodric…” he hissed, his breath hot in my ear, “I will have you this night. The only thing you mussst decccide isss how much it will hurt.”
“Ic bócriht sculan ēow þes cwildseten þæt efne ácumba ēow ge-rædan sy diht micel ħit bócriht áwierdnes.”
~~
I felt the head of our like organ press against my virginal hole and it begin to open up to him. I struggled, trying to get free. I felt him push forward and I screamed. Salazar held my wrists fast with one hand and as he thrust forwards his other hand gripped my cock. I screamed again, the sound almost deafening to my ears. Sweat broke out all over my body making it slick, adding to the pre excitement that had started to leak from me.
Salazar found a rhythm and began moving in and out of me, his hand working in perfect sync and I began in spite of myself moving with, him pushing backwards.
“Ssso tight. Ssso perfect my preciousss Gryffindor.”
“Swá þíht swá folgongan min copest Ģryffindor.”
His voice was like graveled honey and it made me weak. The hiss tickled, caressed every nerve ending like a long lost lover. He spoke the language of the snake and it made me his slave.
“Let me feel your releassse,”
“Lætan mec afíndan þín alysan,” he hissed into my ear and I did. I came screaming his name and he mine. There was no tenderness afterwards. He withdrew, released me and performed a cleansing spell on himself and left.
For almost a month Salazar and I met in secret although I suspect Rowena knew something. I overheard her saying something to Helga once saying that I was deep in thoughts of Salazar.
“Ic béon dēop tōmiddes hogian āsmēagan Şalazar.”
~~
Then one day up in the Owlery when we were preparing to send the letters to those who would be the first students to grace Hogwarts’ halls, Salazar and I had a violent fight
“This is absurd! You cannot expect me to agree to stay here and listen to this wretched shite. They will be pathetic waste of space. This school, she is a magnificent lady who should not be despoiled by the likes of filthy mud-blood mixtures. Join me Godric.”
βās rąēd unþæslic! Ēow nāh geweald wēnan mē tō tīþian sittan hēr and gehlystan onmunan þās hēan scītan. Ħīe bócriht béon hēan wēste hwelc fæc. βās lārhūs hēo rąēd āc dryhtlic hlaēfdīge hwa sculan nāht bēon behlyþan æfter sēo fracod lāmrind blōdgemang Ģeþēodian mec, Ģodric.”
“You know I cannot Salazar. All witches and wizards, regardless of their ancestry, deserve to benefit from our knowledge.”
“Ēow cnāwan ic nāh geweald Şalazar, scinnląēca and scinnląēce tōstandan hiera ryhtfæderencyn cunnan ārweorþ mōtan brūcan uncer wīsdōm.”
“Then there is nothing left, I see that I must take matters into my own hands.”
Sōna þider is nānwiht letan. Ic besēon þæt Ic sculan gelāst and gesittan þing intō mīn āgan leoðucræft.”
~~
He left but not before claiming my mind and body again violently. He bent me cruelly and roughly over the wall and tore at my robe, entering me. Salazar made no apologies, saying there was no love between us, at least not on his part. Looking back, I do not believe that. He said that he wanted me to know and remember what it was I would be missing, and then he gave me his locket saying that one-day when I came to understand and accept his vision he would return for the locket and me.
I didn’t see him again until the Autumn Equinox, when Hogwarts opened her doors for the first time, although I felt him every waking and sleeping moment. My heart ached as I watched him as he observed the Sorting Hat in disgust as it sorted the non Pure-blood student in his or her new perspective house.
He leaned over to me. “Purebloods these wizards and witches be not. What shall happen to our beloved Hogwarts?” Salazar whispered to me.
“Claēne blōd these scinnląēca and scinnląēce beon noht. Hwelc sculan alimpan ālimpan uncer deore Hogwarts?” Salazar whispered to me.
Şalazar, my noble beautiful wizard, every wizard and witch be honour-worthy to partake the knowledge we possess,” Godric whispered in Salazar’s ear before nipping his earlobe.
“Salazar, min kinsman ænlic scinnląēca, ælc scinnląēca and scinnląēce cunnan ārweorþ brūcan se wīsdōm wē āgan,” I whispered in his ear, hoping that my words thrilled him as much as his thrilled me.
I had my beautiful Slytherin lover back and I knew that I could sway him. Salazar and I had many more nights of pleasure but soon he began to distance himself from me and what he called the vile plague that was to defile our beloved Hogwarts.
“βá fracod uncojgt þæs tō afylan uncer dēore Ħogwarts” ~~
Then one night before the Winter Solstice as Rowena, Helga and I were in the Great Hall, Salazar came in. He walked like sex on legs. I remember Rowena and the way she looked at him in disgust before she addressed him.
“If you have come to join together, Salazar, than we welcome you. if not...
“Gif ēow sculan sēcan geānlaēcan Şalazar, þonne wē wilcume ēow, gif nāht...."
He strutted up the platform and stood beside me, then he pulled me into a searing kiss. Breaking the kiss which left us both gasping for breath Salazar steadied his voice and said,
“I have come to take posssesssion of what is mine! Godric and Hogwartsss!”
“Ic sculan sēcan gesittan raēd mīn! Ģodric and Ħogwarts”
Picking me up in his arms he turned to Helga and Rowena and said, “Thisss nightI take posssesssion of my lover, when in the midssst of dawn do awaken, We take posssession of Hogwartsss!”
ßās niht Ic gesittan minfrēond, siþþan tōmiddes dagung dōn āweccan, Ŵē gesittan Ħogwarts”
With that he Apparated us out of the Great Hall. It was then that Helga and Rowena combined their powers, and placed a spell over Hogwarts that no one should have the power to Apparate in or out of Hogwarts. ~~
He Apparated us deep below Hogwarts to a place he called the Chamber of Secrets, of our secrets, a secret place to meet. Where our differences we knew not. Where Slytherin and Gryffindor could be together as one. We completed each other. Each of us a half without the other.
Giant Serpents flanked both sides of a pathway. The lake spilled in from both sides under the bridge pathway. There were alcoves off the left and right further down the pathway that opened up into what seemed an endless vast space.
This was what he was doing where he was. Merlin only knew what other secrets this, our, chamber held. I knew that when Hogwarts opened her doors to all Witches and Wizards regardless of their blood status Salazar couldn’t stand by and watch.
He had asked me to come with him. I refused. He had started begging me, telling me how he could not live without my kisses, my caresses, and my voice calling his name in sweet release. In explicit detail he told me that he could not live without my mouth on his serpent and he could not live without my arse. He spoke Parseltongue, which always made me come and beg for more, but this time I closed my ears and hardened my heart. I had to be strong. Salazar would never leave me, of this I was sure. Still I refused him. That was when it happened.
~~
He waved his wand and spoke a spell I never heard before.
“Incarcerous.”
Ropes snaked around my wrists and bound me to the large fangs of one of the giant snakes that flanked either side of our Chamber of Secrets.
“SSSo,” he hissed, capturing my chin in his hand. “Do you like my new ssspell my dear Godric? It isss a binding ssspell. I knew it would be useful.”
Swà he hissed capturing my chin in his hand Dōn eow gelīc mīn nīwe wicung mīn dēore Ģodric? Ħit is ác gebundennes wicung. Ic knĕŵ ħit lēfre bēon nytwierðe.”
“Salazar you cannot…”
“Salazar eow canne nāht.”
“I am SSSalazar SSSlytherin,” he sneered. “And I can do whatever I like. Join me, Godric”
Ic bèon ŞŞŞalazar ŞŞŞlytherin,” he sneered “Ac Ic canne dōn gehwilc Ic néalǽcan. Ģeþēodian mec, Ģodric.”
“Never. I will not submit nor leave you.”
“Næfre! Ic bócriht nāht ábúgan nymðe ofgifan ēow.”
His mouth came crashing down on mine. His tongue felt almost snake like as it invaded my mouth. Still my body betrayed me and I arched forward as much as the magical bonds would allow.
He laughed and tore open my robe then he lifted my hips up and pushed me back into the giant snake, thrusting into me. He hit my prostate on the first thrust and I screamed in pleasure and pain. I wanted it as much as he and as my aching cock rubbed against his chest and we came together praising Merlin and the Gods and cursing each other.
Salazar released me and did a cleansing spell. He kissed me again then his tongue once again invaded my mouth. Breaking away Salazar said, “This changes nothing my friend. Join me or leave!””
“βás āwendan nāht mīn frēond. Áfégan mec hwæþer þe ofgifan!”
“Never. I will not…”
“Næfre! Ic bócriht nāht …”
Salazar drew his wand. “Then leave here at once Gryffindor”
“ßonne afaran heonan sōna Ģryffindor.”
“You know I cannot.”
Ēow ācnāwan Ic unásecgendlíce.”
He spoke in Parseltongue as he summoned a Basilisk.
“ScSoSmSeS StSoS SmSeS!”
I now knew the other secret that the chamber held.
“No!” Salazar listen…”
“Nay! Şalazar gehlystan”
~~
The Basilisk began slithering towards its master
I pulled my wand and walked towards Salazar.
“How hard can it be to understand that every wizard and witch be honor-worthy to partake the knowledge we possess?”
“Hū slīðe mæg hit bēon tō undergietan þæt eall scinnląēca and scinnląēce cunnan ārweorþ brūcan se wīsdōm wē āgan?”
“I have taken heed of this before. Last chance, join me Godric. Please my love.”
“Ic habban wearnian þās beforan, Endenīehst gesælan, ģeþēodian mec Ģodric. Līcian, min frendscipe”
“NO! You know I cannot, my beautiful wizard.”
“NĀN! Ēow cnāwan Ic canne nāht min ænlic scinnląēca.”
“Then you leave me no choice. Forgive me my love.”
Ôonne ēow āfaran mec nān cyre. Forgiefan mec min frendscipe”
~~
“SdSeSsStSrSoSyS ShSiSmS”
“Leoortus” I watched as a large rampant lion burst forth from my wand blocking the Basilisk’s path.
My Lion lunged forward to meet the Basilisk that wrapped itself around the Lion’s middle. The Lion grabbed the Basilisk’s head between its paws, keeping clear of the serpent’s eyes.
Salazar turned on me and hexes flew as the serpent and lion fought. The Chamber became alive with curses and hexes and a kaleidoscope of colours.
“Salazar stop this. There is another way. I will join you.”
“Şalazar geswican þes ðær sy elcor. Ic bócriht áfégan ēow.”
There was a silence. Salazar looked at me and spoke to the Basilisk.
“SLSeSaSvSeS
SGSoS.
~~
I watched as the massive serpent slithered away. The Phantom Lion retreated back to my wand. He did not kiss me or look at me, he simply walked deeper into the Chamber. Then he turned. “Meet me here tomorrow night Godric or I shall release the Basssilisssk and all those Dirty-Blood-mixtures shall perish, even you my beloved.”
“Geferan mē hēr tómorgen nihterne Ģodric hwæþer þe Ic sculan alynnan þæm βasssilisssk ac eall ádelih blōdgemang sculan cringan efenwel ēow min lēof.”
I left the Chamber. I had to do something so I devised a plan, a way for us to be together forever and to keep our beloved Hogwarts and her students safe.
SCOTTLAND, HOGWARTS , WINTER SOLSTICE 900 A.D.
He has just left The Chamber. I know he feels that he must do something and that’s why I love him. He feels that he must do something and so I have devised a plan, a way for us to be together forever and to keep our beloved Hogwarts and her students safe.
I put quill to parchment in the hopes that all will be understood by Hogwarts’ future Pure-bloods who walk her halls and whom she will embrace like a mother embraces her child to her bosom.
Damn Godric! Why can he not see my vision? I only want what is best for us, and Hogwarts. Well he had to choose and of course, he did and he chose me. But for all him being the perfect Gryffindor, I believe that there is more Slytherin in him than the times I take him and enter him. Helga and Rowena will either see reason or…. well they will just have to see reason.
I know that he will devise a plan to either stop me or to make me see reason which is why I place a curse on this diary we are writing. His entries are locked to me and no doubt he has told his side of the story. The curse was a simple one but one of Dark Magic.
Eternally mine in life and death, eternally yours even with our last breath. Eternally in these pages we will be, Till two like us set us free.
Intemporaliter mei in vita quod nex Intemporaliter vestri vel per nostrum permaneo spiritus Intemporaliter in illa pages nos ero Exaro duos amo nos paro nos solvo.”
I gave him my locket. If I did not care why did I give him my locket telling him I would return for it and him one day when he realized my vision?
The first night I went to him I did not go to him with the intention of making him my lover, but he could not resist me and wanted me.
Hogwarts was set to open her doors on the Autumn Equinox. I knew that the vile vermin would spew forth into our blessed Hogwarts like some evil tide. I believed that Hogwarts is alive and should not, could not be violated. He believed that too and that she would welcome all like a great mother would welcome children to her bosom. But I knew he was as sickened as I was. However, he said naught. He refused me. He said he was too tired to discuss this. He dismissed me. ME! Salazar Slytherin.
“You disssmisss me?” I questioned furiously
“Ēow tæcan mec,” I questioned furiously.
“I do not dismiss you Salazar, I simply asked you to please leave. I am tired.”
“Ic dōn nāht tæcan ēow Şalazar Ic ángilde ábæd ēow æt áblissian gelæste. Ic béon áslacian.”
He told me this as he tried to keep his obvious desire for me from his voice. He bade me goodnight saying that in the forenoon we would speak of this.
He saw the desire in my eyes as he walked towards the door. I grabbed him, kicking the door closed with my foot and pushed him up against the wall. It was no surprise that he too was in the same discomfort as was I for I saw it when me our eyes locked and his lips claimed mine as his own.
My head swam. He smelled of ink and cinnamon. I had been with other wizards but never had I felt anything like this. I hated it. This Gryffindor scared me, excited me, enthralled me. I saw him reach for his wand and I captured his wrist, holding it above his head while my other hand imprisoned his other hand and brought it to my arousal.
Breaking the kiss and trying to keep my voice steady I asked, “D-Do you feel that?”
“D-Dōn ēow áfindan þæs?” I then made him feel his own excitement.
I hissed in his ear that, “We are not ssso unlike after all my SSSaintly Gryffindor. You want thisss asss much asss I.”
“Wé béon nāht swá ungelíca æfter eall min hálig Ģryffindor Ēow behéfþ þes swá micel swá Ic.”
My mouth claimed his lips, again invading his mouth with my tongue and this time he arched towards me as our hands worked with crude clasps and knots.
I smirked as my lips left his and to his disgrace and embarrassment he whimpered a protest. I turned him around bringing both wrists up together and I whispered a lubricating spell.
He struggled and fought as I kicked his legs apart.
“Godric...”
“Ģodric…” I hissed my breath hot in his ear, “I will have you this night. The only thing you mussst decccide isss how much it will hurt.”
“Ic bócriht sculan ēow þes cwildseten þæt efne ácumba ēow ge-rædan sy diht micel ħit bócriht áwierdnes.”
As my organ pressed into his virginal opening he began to struggle but I held him fast. He began to open up to me. I pushed forward slowly and he screamed. His body wanted me and as I thrust forward Godric pushed back, impaling himself on my hardness as my hand captured his. He screamed again the sound was almost deafening to my ears. Sweat broke out all over his body making it slick and adding to the pre excitement that had started to leak from him.
I found a rhythm and began moving in and out of him, my hand working in perfect sync. Godric wanted this as much as I and he pushed backwards matching each thrust.
“Ssso tight Ssso perfect my preciousss Gryffindor.”
“Swá þíht swá folgongan min copest Ģryffindor.”
I spoke the language of the snake and it made him my slave.
“Let me feel your release,” I hissed into his my ear and he did. He came screaming my name.
He wanted tenderness afterwards. I withdrew and released him but I performed a cleansing spell on myself and left.
For almost a month we met in secret although I suspect those two witches knew something. Perhaps even more than we knew about them. I over heard the two Hags talking. Rowena was saying something to Helga that Godric was deep in thoughts of me.
“Ģodric béon dēop tōmiddes hogian āsmēagan mē.” Laughter and then some moaning followed.
Then one day up in the Owlery when we were preparing to send the letters to those who would be the first privileged Pure-Blood students to grace Hogwarts halls, we had a violent fight
“This is absurd! You cannot expect me to agree to stay here and listen to this wretched shite. They will be a pathetic waste of space. This school, she is a magnificent lady who should not be despoiled by the likes of filthy mud-blood mixtures. Join me Godric,” I yelled.
βās rąēd unþæslic ! Ēow nāh geweald wēnan mē tō tīþian sittan hēr and gehlystan onmunan þās hēan scītan. Ħīe bócriht béon
hēan wēste hwelc fæc. βās lārhūs hēo rąēd āc dryhtlic hlaēfdīge hwa sculan nāht bēon behlyþan æfter sēo fracod lāmrind blōdgemang Ģeþēodian mec, Ģodric,” I yelled.
As much as I would like to say that I was surprised by his answer I was not. He looked at me, his dark eyes shimmering with tears. “You know I cannot Salazar. All witches and wizards, regardless of their ancestry, deserve to benefit from our knowledge.”
“Ēow cnāwan ic nāh geweald Şalazar, scinnląēca and scinnląēce tōstandan hiera ryhtfæderencyn cunnan ārweorþ mōtan brūcan uncer wīsdōm.”
I steadied my voice lest he hear the pain in it. “Then there is nothing left, I see that I must take matters into my own hands.”
Sōna þider is nānwiht letan. Ic besēon þæt Ic sculan gelāst and gesittan þing intō mīn āgan leoðucræft.”
I left but not before claiming his mind and body again violently. Without caring I hid my pain and I bent him cruelly and roughly over the wall and, tearing his robe, I entered him. I made no apologies. I told him there was no love between us, at least not on my part. I’m a Slytherin; I lied, but I did want him to know and remember what it was he would be missing, and then I gave him my locket saying that one day when he came to understand and accept my vision that I would return for them both.
I didn’t see him again until the Autumn Equinox, when Hogwarts opened her doors for the first time, although I felt him every waking and sleeping moment. My heart ached almost as much from watching him as I did as I looked at the Sorting Hat in disgust as that filthy piece of cloth sorted the Dirty-Blood-mixers ádelih blōdgemang students in new perspective house.
I leaned over to him. “Purebloods these wizards and witches be not. What shall happen to our beloved Hogwarts?”
“Claēne blōd these scinnląēca and scinnląēce beon noht. Hwelc sculan alimpan ālimpan uncer deore Hogwarts?”
”Şalazar, my noble beautiful wizard, every wizard and witch be honour-worthy to partake the knowledge we possess,” Godric whispered in my ear before nipping my earlobe.
“Salazar, min kinsman ænlic scinnląēca, ælc scinnląēca and scinnląēce cunnan ārweorþ brūcan se wīsdōm wē āgan,” he whispered in my ear.
Godric and I had many more nights of pleasure but soon I began to distance myself from him and the vile infestation that was defiling our beloved Hogwarts. Then one night before the Winter Solstice as Godric and those two hags Rowena and Helga were in the Great Hall I strutted in. I know they were discussing me, perhaps Godric and myself. Then the Ravenclaw witch spoke to me, questioning me. Me! Salazar Slytherin! How dare she!
“If you have come to join together, Salazar, then we welcome you. If not...”
“Gif ēow sculan sēcan geānlaēcan Şalazar, þonne wē wilcume ēow, gif nāht...."
I strutted up the platform and stood beside my Gryffindor, then I pulled him into a searing kiss that left us both gasping for air. Breaking the kiss I steadied my voice and said, “I have come to take posssesssion of what is mine! Godric and Hogwartsss!”
“Ic sculan sēcan gesittan raēd mīn! Ģodric and Ħogwarts!” Then picking him up in my arms I turned to Helga and Rowena and said, “Thisss night I take posssesssion of my lover, when in the midssst of dawn do awaken, we take posssession of Hogwartsss!”
ßās niht Ic gesittan minfrēond, siþþan tōmiddes dagung dōn āweccan, Ŵē gesittan Ħogwarts.”
I Apparated us out of the Great Hall. It was then that those two hags Helga and Rowena combined their powers, and placed a spell over Hogwarts that no one should have the power to Apparate in or out of Hogwarts.
I Apparated us to the Chamber of Secrets
It was a place I had been working on. A place built with magic spells, love and hate. As I said before I’m a Slytherin, I leave nothing to chance. A Chamber of our secrets, a secret place to meet. Where our differences we knew not. Where Slytherin and Gryffindor could be together as one. We completed each other. Each of us a half without the other. A Chamber of our Secrets yes, but of so much more because when Hogwarts opened her doors to all Witches and Wizards regardless of their blood status I couldn’t stand by and watch.
I had asked him to come with me. He refused. I will not beg. I told myself, yet I found myself saying, “Please Godric. PLEASE!”
Ic bócriht nāht biddan, Ic cidde exon hwæðre Ic afúnden exon cwide, līcian Ģodric. Līcian!”
I even spoke Parseltongue, which in the past had always made him my slave to my sex. He would always beg for me to go harder, faster and he could come just from the sound of my voice when I spoke the language of the snake.
Now it was I who was begging, begging without shame, begging, because I could not live without my Gryffindor. Without his kisses and caresses, without hearing my name in his pleasurable release. Without his warm breath on my wizardhood and Merlin forgive me I could not live without his arse. I told him these things and still he refused me. Something was different. He closed his ears and hardened his heart. I became enraged. I waved my wand.
“Incarcerous.” It was a spell I had been working on.
Ropes snaked around Godric’s wrists and bound him to the large fangs of one of the giant snakes that flanked either side of our Chamber of Secrets.
“SSSo,” I hissed capturing his chin in my hand “Do you like my new ssspell my dear Godric? It isss a binding ssspell. I knew it would be useful.”
Swà he hissed capturing my chin in his hand Dōn eow gelīc mīn nīwe wicung mīn dēore Ģodric? Ħit is ác gebundennes wicung. Ic knĕŵ ħit lēfre bēon nytwierðe.”
He protestsed yet I knew he wanted it, was enthralled. “Salazar you cannot…”
“Salazar eow canne nāht.”
“I am SSSalazar SSSlytherin,” I sneered, “and I can do whatever I like. Join me, Godric.”
“Ic bèon ŞŞŞalazar ŞŞŞlytherin,” I sneered “Ac Ic canne dōn gehwilc Ic néalǽcan. Ģeþēodian mec, Ģodric.”
“Never. I will not submit nor leave you.”
“Næfre! Ic bócriht nāht ábúgan nymðe ofgifan ēow.”
My mouth came crashing down on him, my tongue invaded his mouth. His body betrayed him and he arched forward as much as the magical bonds would allow.
I laughed and tore open his robe and lifted his hips up and pushed him back into the giant snake and thrust into my Gryffindor, claiming him once more.
I hit his prostate on the first stroke and he screamed in pleasure and pain. He wanted it as much as I and his aching cock rubbed against my chest. Soon we came together, praising Merlin and the Gods and cursing each other.
I released him and did a cleansing spell then I kissed him, my tongue once again invading his mouth. Breaking away I told him that, “This changes nothing my friend. Join me or leave!”
“βás āwendan nāht mīn frēond. Áfégan mec hwæþer þe ofgifan!”
“Never. I will not...”
“Næfre! Ic bócriht nāht...”
I drew my wand. “Then leave here at once Gryffindor.”
“ßonne afaran heonan sōna Ģryffindor.”
“You know I cannot.”
Ēow ācnāwan Ic unásecgendlíce.”
“ScSoSmSeS StSoS SmSeS”
I spoke in Parseltongue as I summoned my Basilisk. One of the Secrets of Our Chamber.
“No! Salazar listen…”
“Nay! Şalazar gehlystan”
The Basilisk began slithering towards its master
Godric pulled his wand and walked towards me.
“How hard can it be to understand that every wizard and witch be honour-worthy to partake the knowledge we possess?”
“Hū slīðe mæg hit bēon tō undergietan þæt eall scinnląēca and scinnląēce cunnan ārweorþ brūcan se wīsdōm wē āgan?”
“I have taken heed of this before. Last chance, join me Godric. Please my love.”
“Ic habban wearnian þās beforan, Endenīehst gesælan, ģeþēodian mec Ģodric. Līcian, min frendscipe.”
“NO! You know I cannot, my beautiful wizard.”
“NĀN! Ēow cnāwan Ic canne nāht min ænlic scinnląēca.”
“Then you leave me no choice. Forgive me my love”
Ôonne ēow āfaran mec nān cyre. Forgiefan mec min frendscipe”
“SdSeSsStSrSoSyS ShSiSmS”
“Leoortus”
I watched as a large rampant lion burst forth from his wand, blocking my Basilisk’s path.
His Lion lunged forward to meet my Basilisk that wrapped itself around the Lion’s middle. The Lion grabbed the Basilisk’s head between its paws, keeping clear of the serpent’s eyes.
We turned on each other and hexes flew and the serpent and lion fought. The Chamber became alive with curses and hexes and a kaleidoscope of colours.
“Salazar stop this. There is another way. I will join you.”
“Şalazar geswican þes ðær sy elcor.” Ic bócriht áfégan ēow.”
There was a silence. I looked at him then commanded my Basilisk to leave.
“SLSeSaSvSeS
SGSoS
The massive serpent slithered away and I watched as the phantom Lion retreated back to Godric’s wand. I did not kiss him as he wanted. I did not look back. I just slowly strutted deeper into the Chamber. Then I did turn. “Meet me here tomorrow night Godric or I shall release the Basssilisssk and all those Dirty-Blood-mixtures shall perish, even you my beloved
“Geferan mē hēr tómorgen nihterne Ģodric hwæþer þe Ic sculan alynnan þæm βasssilisssk ac eall ádelih blōdgemang sculan cringan efenwel ēow min lēof.”
PRESENT DAY MALFOY MANOR
There is one more entry I must make. I sit here as naked as the day I was born in the body of a true Gryffindor and for the last time take quill to parchment in our Journal and write these words.
The next night I met Godric in the Chamber. Deep within The Chamber of Secrets, Salazar and I called the Gods as our passions mounted and were released repeatedly until the first light when we lay exhausted on the Chamber floor.
“Come my Love it is time to make Hogwarts very great.”
Salazar held out his hand to me and said.
“Becuman min frēogan, hit raēd fierst tō dōn Ħogwarts swīþlic”
“A drink first my beloved Salazar, to us and Hogwarts”
“Āc drincan forma mīn dēore Salazar, tō dōn Ħogwarts”
From the minute the red wind touched his lips he knew that I had poisoned him.
“Yes my beloved one you have become beautiful in the art of Dark Magic Liquids.
“Giese min lēof ēow habban fægrian þā cræft Deorc scinncræft waēt”
“I cannot allow you to destroy Hogwarts, nor can I live without you my love, my life, dear Salazar,”
“Ic nāh geweald geþafian ēow tō ābrēotan Ħogwarts, ne mæg Ic eardian būtan ēow mīn frēondscipe, mīn feorh, dēore Salazar,” I said as he drank the wine.
My beautiful Salazar fell forward and into my arms as we sank to the Chamber floor, saying, “I used to believe in forever…but forever was too good to be true.”
“Ic befæstan tō belīefan be awa…. būtan awa ŵąś samod gōd tō bēon getrēowe”
Our bodies will lie in the Chamber forever, and our souls will live on in this book for…”
Salazar kissed me whispering, “Uncer bāncofa willan licgan in þā būr awa, and uncer gāst willan eardian bufan in þās bōc fore…”
Salazar’s lips fell away. I remember closing my eyes and recapturing his lips and gasping with my last breath, “…Ever.” “…Simle.”
The brunette looked up as he felt the hand on his shoulder. I looked down. “One lassst entry my Love.”
“óðer endenīehst ingang mīn frēogan.”
“Yes.”
“Giese”
Do hurry asss I have one entry of my own to make Godric,”
“Dōn hræding swā Ic habban óðer ingang sylfum mīn āgen tō gedōn.”
Draco’s body pulled Harry’s body to his feet and kissed him deeply.
Breaking the kiss Godric said, “I have waited many days of life and in death for this Salazar.”
“Ic habban anbīdian manig ealdordaga son līfe ge on legere fore þās Salazar.”
“As well have I. Thessse two are ssso ssspecial and right and ssso ready.”
“Samod anbīdian Ic. Hīe are swā sundorriht witodlīce swā gearu”
“The Gryffindor?” asked Godric, “The one who killed your very great paternal ancestral grandson?”
“βā Ģryffindor?” asked Godric. “βā sum hwa acwellan ēower swīþlic rihtfæderencyn dohtorsunu?”
“You alwaysss talked too much Godric. You want me,”
“Ēow awa maēlan samod fela Ģodric. “Ēow wilt mec,” Salazar smirked.
“Y-Yes now please,”
“G-Giese nū līcian,” Godric panted
Draco's body entered Harry’s body and the Gryffindor arched backwards, matching the Slytherin’s thrusts.
“Yes so very good! Fuck me. Fuck me hard!”
“G-Giese swā fulgōd! Fuck mec. Fuck mec forheard.”
“My Gryffindor, my brave Gryffindor,” Salazar smirked. “You are now mine once again forever”
“Min Ģryffindor, min collenferð Ģryffindor” Salazar smirked.
“Yes, Salazar. Forever.”
“Giese, Şalazar. Awa.”