A/N: Sometimes everyone just needs a break. Short crack fic of Harry and his enemies drinking hot chocolate like old friends.
Submission for:
The Holidays Challenge: Drinking hot chocolate with the enemy
New Years Millionaire Fanfiction Resolutions & Goals Competition!: Parody
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
To say that Harry was uncomfortable was an understatement. He sat among the people he could easily say hated his very existence and then some: Severus Snape, Lucius and Draco Malfoy and Voldemort and Bellatrix Lestrange. How he got here, Harry couldn't remember. He was at the Burrow opening a letter, an invitation, and then he appeared here.
He appeared in the room, with his mouth open in shock, before Snape gestured to the last free seat at the table. There were no deadly spells or piercing gazes as they were doing nothing but sipping the hot chocolate the room provided and glancing about in companionable silence, while it snowed beyond the window.
Harry felt restless and he had to do something. "So... anyone caught the Quidditch match on the wireless yesterday?" he asked awkwardly.
"Shut up, Potter!" Draco snapped at his slurped from his mug. They could go back to hating each other after they all finished their chocolates.