A/N: Written for the 12 Days of Drabbles challenge at the HPFC, where I got 12 prompts, which all will be turned into a drabble. And, I know Christmas is over, but, well, who can get enough of Christmas? (cough, cough, I can, but that's another story…)
Anyway, this collection is dedicated to Jedna, (WIZARDOLOGY), I hope you'll like this, and forgive me for your Christmas present being so late.
Thanks to mew-tsubaki for betareading!
one - mistletoe
She had never before known what mistletoe smelled like. In fact, that was quite bad of her, had she not had sixteen years in which she could have figured it out?
Now, though, she was determined never to forget this smell; it was rather soft, sweet, but with a sour undertone…
"Whatcha doing, Evans?" Potter popped up all of a sudden, interrupting her thoughts and causing her to jolt.
"Noth—," she began, but she changed her mind. She wanted to try something. "Smelling. Do you know how mistletoe smells?" she asked innocently, focusing on making her eyes as round as possible.
"No," Potter answered. "How?"
"Come," she said, and she pulled him to her. His hand was warm and shivered a bit when their skin met. Just as she had thought.
"It smells…good," he answered at last. Lily grinned when he looked up, and he blushed.
"Oh, look. It seems that we're under mistletoe," she said with raised eyebrows.
"It does," he answered as he waggled his.
