My second one-shot story. Show mercy if you please.
The tangled weeds bore witness to an unbelievable sight. The snow drifted lazily from the clouds overhead. Hogwarts was already covered in a thick cover of the white, cold powder. Poking up through it were many now dead and wilting plants. Far away from school grounds, witnesses, from anything, stood the most unlikely couple.
Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger locked in a passionate embrace, lips pressing together in the frigid air.
"Happy Christmas, love," the blonde boy said, smiling.
Entranced by his eyes, that pair of eyes that seemed to bore through your head and read your very being, Hermione grinned back.
"Happy Christmas," she replied before snogging him again.
And a happy holiday it was.