So, the Slytherin did. He gently caressed the Gryffindor's palm, rubbed his pulse point. He offered little pets and kisses to Harry's hands, neck and shoulder. He pulled the other into a warm embrace and started to move against him. Everything looked soft and sensual. Even the Dark Lord had to admit that the two teenagers made an alluring picture. However, this display was not the reason for them being here. So, he raised his wand and started to chant.