.You're My Christmas Present.
Summary: A little Harry-Draco fluff to spice up the Christmas season! Tis
the season to be homosexual.falalalala.[Okay. I know, I'm writing a lot of
Christmas fluffs.but they will all be part of a collection I like to call,
'The Christmas Collection']
Nat's Note: I know this is a little sucky, but get over it. If you have any
suggested couples for my next Christmas Collection fluff, please email me
or review it in either this fic, or 'All I Want For Christmas'.
Harry wore his black cloak, mittens, snow boots, scarf, and even a hat, but he was still freezing. Hermione and Ron had wanted to have a snow ball fight with the rest of the Gryffindors, and they forced him into coming out there with them. He sighed, wishing for the warm fire back in the common room. "Well, well, if it isn't the little Gryffindors, attacking each other with snow. Aren't we a little too old for stupid games?" Draco Malfoy, wrapped up from head to toe, was standing there in front of him. But Harry had to admit, they were a little too old for snow ball fights. The Gryffindors ignored the Malfoy, and Ron was even daring enough to throw a snowball at Draco, and he glared. "Why, you little weasel, I'll hex-" But Harry threw a snowball at his head, and Draco shivered. "POTTER!" he roared.
Harry smiled a knowing smile, and said, "See you later, Malfoy." With that, Harry ran into the castle, his boots making prints in the white snow. Draco knew he had to get Harry back; and he knew just how.
A breeze blew past Draco, who was still standing there, making loose pieces of his bleach blonde hair fall into his cold, gray eyes. For once, he hadn't slicked it back. As he stalked into the Great Hall for dinner, it was decorated for the special night, Christmas Eve. Mistletoe, Christmas trees, and decorations were everywhere, making it look like a winter palace. From where he sat at the Slytherin table, he watched Harry eat. Once Harry was finished eating, he would follow him out to give him his 'present'. Draco smirked, and stared down at his plate, mashing the already mashed potatoes.
Harry felt Draco's gaze on him, knowing he was up to something. He didn't want him to know he noticed, so he stole glances every once and a while. What is he trying to do? Harry asked himself, scratching his chin. He told Hermione and Ron he'd meet them in the common room in a while, he wasn't hungry. He stood up and strode out of the Great Hall. A smirk was plastered on Draco's pale face, and he waited a minute before following. He finally got Harry down in an empty corridor, making him turn around. "Who's there? Malfoy?" Draco stepped out of the shadows. "What are you doing following me?"
"Well, Potter. That's easy enough to answer. I wanted to give you your Christmas present," and he added, "in private." With a couple quick steps, Draco was close enough that he could feel his warm breath.
"Mal-" Harry started, but before he could finish, Draco's lips collided with his own, knocking Harry into the corridor wall. After a minute or two of being lip-locked, Harry finally broke away. "Wow." was all he could say.
"When's the last time you shaved, Potter? Your chin kept tickling me."
Nat's note: YEAH IT SUCKED.I know you wanted more, and I wanted to add "Merry Christmas, Potter." But I said that in my other fic.so yeah...
Harry wore his black cloak, mittens, snow boots, scarf, and even a hat, but he was still freezing. Hermione and Ron had wanted to have a snow ball fight with the rest of the Gryffindors, and they forced him into coming out there with them. He sighed, wishing for the warm fire back in the common room. "Well, well, if it isn't the little Gryffindors, attacking each other with snow. Aren't we a little too old for stupid games?" Draco Malfoy, wrapped up from head to toe, was standing there in front of him. But Harry had to admit, they were a little too old for snow ball fights. The Gryffindors ignored the Malfoy, and Ron was even daring enough to throw a snowball at Draco, and he glared. "Why, you little weasel, I'll hex-" But Harry threw a snowball at his head, and Draco shivered. "POTTER!" he roared.
Harry smiled a knowing smile, and said, "See you later, Malfoy." With that, Harry ran into the castle, his boots making prints in the white snow. Draco knew he had to get Harry back; and he knew just how.
A breeze blew past Draco, who was still standing there, making loose pieces of his bleach blonde hair fall into his cold, gray eyes. For once, he hadn't slicked it back. As he stalked into the Great Hall for dinner, it was decorated for the special night, Christmas Eve. Mistletoe, Christmas trees, and decorations were everywhere, making it look like a winter palace. From where he sat at the Slytherin table, he watched Harry eat. Once Harry was finished eating, he would follow him out to give him his 'present'. Draco smirked, and stared down at his plate, mashing the already mashed potatoes.
Harry felt Draco's gaze on him, knowing he was up to something. He didn't want him to know he noticed, so he stole glances every once and a while. What is he trying to do? Harry asked himself, scratching his chin. He told Hermione and Ron he'd meet them in the common room in a while, he wasn't hungry. He stood up and strode out of the Great Hall. A smirk was plastered on Draco's pale face, and he waited a minute before following. He finally got Harry down in an empty corridor, making him turn around. "Who's there? Malfoy?" Draco stepped out of the shadows. "What are you doing following me?"
"Well, Potter. That's easy enough to answer. I wanted to give you your Christmas present," and he added, "in private." With a couple quick steps, Draco was close enough that he could feel his warm breath.
"Mal-" Harry started, but before he could finish, Draco's lips collided with his own, knocking Harry into the corridor wall. After a minute or two of being lip-locked, Harry finally broke away. "Wow." was all he could say.
"When's the last time you shaved, Potter? Your chin kept tickling me."
Nat's note: YEAH IT SUCKED.I know you wanted more, and I wanted to add "Merry Christmas, Potter." But I said that in my other fic.so yeah...