These are just random Drarry ficlets that are unrelated to each other.

Some may be used in fics later, so they might seem familiar.

Enjoy!

Draco couldn't find him.

He had been outside, searching for Harry for the last 30 minutes, but Potter had simply disappeared. The snow was coming down heavily now. Draco cast a warming charm on his hands and turned to go inside. He was going to murder his relatives. That's all there was to it, he shoved his wand in his pocket but kept a tight grip on it and stormed inside.

The offender, Julius caught his eye immediately and sneered.

"Your half blood left did he?"

Draco stormed up to him and shoved him. Julius stumbled and knocked the Christmas tree over. He was laying across it when Draco put his wand in his face. The tip almost touching his nose.

"Draco-"

Someone tried grabbing his arm but he pulled away.

"Don't," he snarled. "This scum couldn't even have manners for one night. When has it ever been proper to discuss another's blood status? And Harry- He deserves respect."

His wand shook in his trembling hand. A green spark shot out and Julius yelped and jerked away. Draco's lips curved up.

"Scared, are you?"

Julius didn't answer, he was looking around at the others but no one seemed willing to come to his aid. His eyes suddenly got large and then Draco felt arms wrap around him. He snarled and went to shove the person off, when Harry's cologne assaulted him. He relaxed into his arms.

"You came back."

"Just in time too," Harry said, pushing his face into Draco's neck. "He's not worth it, love."

Draco allowed Harry to steer him to the door. He was feeling his anxiety, worry, and anger start to ebb away and he sighed heavily.

"Good! Take your dirty blood and leave, blood traitor!" Julius yelled. Draco turned, ready to hex him but Harry got to him first.

"Slugulus Eructo!"

Julius turned green and then pitched forward, vomiting slugs on his shoes. The remaining people shrieked and moved out of the way. One of the woman ran out of the room, a hand over him mouth.

"Brilliant!"

They hurried outside. Harry wasted no time in pulling Draco close for a kiss, they stumbled and Harry fell, pulling Draco with him. They landed in a bush and Harry dragged Draco off of it. The snow was freezing his hands, but he couldn't bring himself to get off Harry yet.

"Malfoy," Harry said softly, brushing his hair out of his eyes. Draco let out a puff of air.

"I love you," Draco said. He latched on to Potter's throat, nuzzling the scarf out of his way so he could get a better taste. Harry shoved his hands under Draco's shirt and ran them over his chest.

"Do you wanna shag, here?" Harry asked with a shakey laugh. Draco nodded and pulled away. He slid off Harry and pointed at him.

"I want you naked from the waist down. Now, Potter."

Harry kicked off his shoes and hurriedly stripped. He yelped as the snow touched his skin.

"It's cold!"

Draco rolled his eyes and shoved Harry so he was laying in the snow.

"Wanker!" He yelled.

Draco smirked and then leaned down to bite Harry's thigh. He pinned him down as Harry yelped and tried to crawl away.

"Do I need to tie you down, Potter?"

Harry merely glared at him.

"Draco? Mr. Potter?"

Harry laughed. "It's your mum!"

Draco jumped up and slapped a hand over his mouth.

"We should take this else where," he whispered.

And they apparated to their hotel room.