Pairings - Draco Malfoy/ Harry Potter

Rating - PG 13

Summary - It was the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring… not even a…Dobby? See how Draco and Harry respond to one another in this romantic 2004/2005 Christmas special! Will Dobby's plan work?

Warnings - This story is SLASH/YAOI (m/m pairing), so if you don't like it you should leave now. May contain coarse language, sexual content, rape and any other bad thing your mind and obviously mine came up with.

Disclaimer - Draco: bloody hell, what the hell was that Potter?

Harry: How am I supposed to know malfoy, I've never driven before!

Draco: Potter Stop, Stop the damn car Potter! Potter watch out!

Harry: what was that silver hexagon thingy?

Draco: I don't know, I HAVN'T SEEN THE BACK OF A STOP SIGN BEFORE! Jeez potter!

Harry: I guess this isn't the best time to tell him he has oil in his hair…

Draco: Ok, this may sound stupid but isn't the writer suppose to be giving a disclaimer here, instead of making us slash stars give an introduction…

Harry: Isn't that the most obvious question, with the most obvious answer?

Draco: well I didn't think so…Draco kiss's Harry

Snape: Oh can you two boy's just get on with the disclaimer…damn these young wizards with thier bloody hormones now a days!

Draco & Harry: Yes professor Snape, right away…

Draco: I wonder if the writer realizes how long this is…

Harry: I wonder if Draco or better yet the writer knows what the disclaimer is…

Snape: Fine I'll do it you incompetent little wizards: The writer doesn't own anything to do with Harry potter, I thought it would have been a little obvious by now!

Writer: Well that's not entirely true …I mean, I do own this story and all the other ones I make, and I own the power to create what i want all of you characters to say! Mua ha ha ha evil laugh.

Authors Note -Hey everyone! It's that time of the year again! And well… I've had a few ideas, and I decided to wrap them up into a Christmas/New Years special. So here is your 2004 Christmas Special, and your 2005 New Years Special!

P.S. Yeah I know its kind of late lol. Well… it was meant to be a one shot, but like usual, I got carried away and got more ideas lol.

Thanks - Thanks to everyone who has read and reviewed any of my other stories, and to all new readers! I just want to take this chance to say Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

Ok, so here it is, and I hope you all like it!

Invisible Christmas

Chapter One - Invisible Meetings

This is my sixth year at Hogwarts and it's starting out to be an invisible Christmas. I say invisible, because well everything about it is invisible.

The snow outside my window that's so white yet clear like it's invisible. And the fact that I have no family makes me feel invisible, the fact that my dearest friends have gone home for Christmas just leaves me here at Hogwarts alone and invisible for Christmas. I guess I can't complain. I mean this is how every Christmas is for me, boring and lonely. I guess Christmas is just a weird part of the year for me, because it's the only time I'm not being worshiped as the-boy-who-lived or the golden boy, or the scrawny little boy with the freak scar on his forehead.

It's around six O'clock in the morning, and like usual I wake up and walk down towards the tree in the Gryffindor common room. It's the last day before Christmas morning and I've decided to sit in front of the tree. Yes, the tree. The disappointing tree, in hopes that something new would happen this Christmas, or maybe I sat there because of the fact that the heat from the fire place seemed to only want to reach that area of the room.

So I sit here like I have previously told you just a few lines back, I say lines because I'm writing this all down in my diary. Yes I do know how pathetic it sounds, the-boy-who-lived writes in a diary. The more pathetic part about it is, the fact that I actually enjoy writing in it. I think I enjoy is because it's really the only place I can put my thoughts down, and not feel ashamed. A thought like, " Wow, Malfoy sure is a sexy beast this year!" Ok, so that was a little straight forward, but that's how I felt when I saw him leaving this year. I bet he will be having a big bash at Malfoy manor, or maybe just a shag down. What ever that is. I kind of just made it up, but it sounded good at the time.

Well I think that is all I shall write for the time being, maybe ill have some more interesting, or invisible details about my life to bring up later.

It was rearing around noon when Harry Potter had finally a woken from his nap by the Christmas tree in the great hall. To him Christmas was just one of those holidays that were meant to be invisible, but to a young man who lay upon his bed in the dungeons, Christmas was something that was a mere myth. Christmas was said to be the greatest event at Malfoy manner, but for those who thought that, well they were wrong. Malfoy manner for the young wizard had not been anything but pure and absolute tragedy for the young boy. Malfoy Manner had been the place he wished was Invisible, not just for Christmas, but also for all year round. Luckily Malfoy Manner was certainly not the place young Draco Malfoy had been staying this Christmas, but in other home away from home. Hogwarts.

"Massster…"

"Masster…wake up, master…"

"Shut up you bloody wanker!" Draco mumbled, while throwing a pillow at his small guest.

"But, master! Dobby needs you to wake up now; Dobby has orders to wake you up. You must wake up for the sake of Dobby sir. If you don't intend on waking up, then Dobby shall be punished, sir"

"Oh, rubbish Dobby! We all know you are free now, so stop calling me master, and stop feeling obligated to wake me up! Especially during this holiday!"

"Rubbish? Rubbish? But what is this rubbish master speaks of? Dobby has never heard of it, sir."

"Alright, you win, I'm up, now what is it that you want?"

"Dobby is happy to hear that sir, Dobby has made you lunch in the great hall, sir! Along with one other, Dobby wish's to give his loved ones a great lunch today."

"And who is this one other you speak of? I thought I was the only one in this place…"

"Oh, Dobby cannot say, sir. Dobby is bound by law not to announce who stays at Hogwarts."

"But, I will see this person down their any way, and stop calling me… sir! Were friends Dobby! You don't have to serve me any longer… you have that… Potter to thank for that!"

"Yes, si-I mean, yes Draco. Dobby does thank Harry for that. Dobby only wish's Draco and Harry could be friends. Dobby wants all his friends to be happy!"

"Well fat chance in that ever happening Dobby. I offered my hand of friendship to Harry, I mean Potter long ago, and he didn't accept it, remember?"

"Yes, Draco. Dobby remembers."

"All right, I will be down in a bit. I just need to get changed."

"Dobby thanks you, Draco"

"No, Problem." Draco said, while patting his friend Dobby on the head, lightly.

"Harry!"

"Oh, hey Dobby, what is it?"

"Dobby wish's for you to have lunch with him in the great hall today"

"Na, I don't really feel like it Dobby"

"But Harry, Dobby will be forever sad if his one out of two best friends doesn't show up for lunch today"

"Two best friends" Harry felt he had to ask.

"Yes, Two says Dobby"

"So, this other friend of yours you always mention will be there too?"

"Yes, and Dobby wish's for Harry to come meet with him"

"Alright then, I guess I can make it."

"Wow, I'm happy Harry, do you hear? Dobby is happy"

"Alright now, don't go over bored, it's just lunch after all, and ill join you in a moment. I need to get ready."

"Alright, Dobby awaits for you both to enter the great hall in do time" and with that, Dobby was off.

It was just five minutes before twelve when the most absurd thing happened too two young boys that fine Christmas Eve as they were entering the great hall, nearly at the same time.

Draco had raised his Slytherin eyebrow at the other. "Potter!" he said, almost amused.

"Malfoy" Harry curled.

"Well, I should have thought that you would be here!"

"And what is that suppose to mean, Malfoy?"

"Oh, nothing, just the fact that it's Christmas Eve, and you are here instead of with your family, oh right, you have no family!" Malfoy said, kind of unsure why he would say something regarding family, when he himself felt as though he had none.

"What was that, Malfoy?" Harry gritted.

Both boys had finally stepped in to the great hall after carelessly fighting their way through the door.

"Great going Pot head! Now we have to kiss"

"What? Kiss? Are you on drugs Malfoy? There is no way in hell I would kiss you!"

"Well, it's your fault, it's tradition you know!" Draco pointed up to the door.

"Screw tradition! It's only missile toe! Who cares?"

"For your information, Potter… It just so happens that missile toe is the only part of this holiday worth celebrating!"

"Well for the record it's your fault we have to kiss, not mine then."

"No, I speak the truth Harry, when I say it's plainly your fault!"

"Explain how it's my fault, ferret boy! You're the one who started pushing me through the door at the same time!"

"Cause you're just so damn sexy!" Draco complimented, as he leaned in towards the boy and kissed him softly on the lips.

The two boys were now kissing softly and what seemed to be passionate in the great hall. No one had been around, except maybe one little house elf, which just might have gotten his Christmas wish.

Draco slowly released his lips from Harry's " Merry Christmas, Harry" Draco had whispered, with his warm breath tickling Harry's ear. It made Harry kind of shiver; to have such a warm breath of air hit him.

Silver eyes then met with emerald for only a short time before Harry couldn't resist.

"Don't you deserve something as well?"

"Yeah, I suppose I do"

Harry then started to lean forward to give the blonde yet another kiss, but one of more power, one of pure lust.

"I deserve lunch" the blonde haired Slytherin said, while slipping away from Harry's puckered lips.

"Lunch?" Harry sprung out of his mouth.

"Yeah, I'm here to eat with a friend, see ya around Pot head."

"WOULD YOU STOP CALLING ME THAT!" Harry shouted.

"FRIENDS! Yes, Friends of Dobby's have finally arrived." Dobby said, while jumping out of his hidden place.

Draco suddenly turned to Harry. "Wait just a bloody moment Dobby, are you expecting me to have lunch with the likes of Potter?"

"You do realize that I can say the same for you?" Harry added in.

Harry and Draco were now being shown to there seats for lunch by Dobby. Although it pained them to have to spend yet another minute with one another, they couldn't let their friend Dobby down.

"So Harry, what should Dobby prepare for you? Dobby will make anything your heart desires."

"Well, I'm not quite sure what I would like, maybe you should take Dra…I mean Malfoy's order first."

"Draco?" Dobby turned in search for an answer.

"I'll have what ever he is having, I guess."

"So what will it be than Harry?"

"I guess we will have what ever you feel like making Dobby"

"Alright then, Dobby is pleased that his friends are letting him choose the food."

Dobby then went off to the kitchens. Harry had been sitting and thinking about how bare the great hall had been, being the only one in it, well sort of the only one. It was bare, quiet, and almost invisible. Harry started to look at Draco, and couldn't help but think of what an appealing eyesight he had been. Draco was more appealing today then most other days, he seemed different some how, almost kinder, and more gentle, or maybe it just felt that way because of their brief kiss they had shared. Harry started to write in his diary again.

"Potter, what are you doing?"

"Writing, what does it look like I'm doing?"

"Fine, sorry I asked!"

Wow, did Malfoy just say sorry?

Harry then started getting back on his train of thought. Invisible. Why do I even need an Invisibility cloak when I'm already invisible? I bet Draco can't even see me, the real me that is, maybe that's why we fight all the time. I can't help but love him though; something always draws me to him. I am not sure what it is, or why I feel this way, but I hope I find out soon, or at least before the dark lord takes me. Everyone thinks I'm strong; I'm the boy who lived. The one who will save the wizarding world from Lord Voldimort. The One-who-should-not-be-named…and why not? It's not like you will die from saying his name, or I would have been gone long ago!

I wonder what he is writing about…god he sure is sexy, especially when he is like this. Harry truly is a mysterious person.

"I'm going to go see what is taking Dobby so long in the kitchen!" Harry snapped, right out of his seat.

"Oh, alright then"

And with that he was gone.

Hmm, I wonder if I should.

"What could it hurt right?"

It seems Harry had left his stuff behind while going to fetch their friend Dobby. Draco had looked upon Harry's book to make sure he would know how to set it back down after looking upon it. Draco had then lifted the book into his hands and started to flip through the pages.

Draco started to read everything that had popped out to be interesting. There was a lot of grief residing in this book. Draco had noticed some pages on how his uncle and aunt had beaten him, and how his uncle had rapped him at one point in time "Sick bastard" Draco let leave his breath. Draco read on and tried reading some points that had been scratched out, incase of any hidden meaning. There was a lot written about the friends and enemies of Hogwarts, but there had not seemed to be anything on him so far. He read on to find that there was a lot of pain, and death in Harry's life. He also read of some pages about the muroders map, and a lot of business about being Invisible, and having a cloak.

It was then that Draco had decided that invading Harry's Diary seemed somewhat of an evil thing to do, a little to evil for his taste. Draco was about to set it down neatly where it had been lying when he accidentally flipped to a page that stood out more than the other pages had before. This page had blood on it. Draco started to read the words hidden in light blood. These words talked about how this blood was from the first cut Draco had given him during his first fight with him. Draco seemed to be highly amused at how Harry had in fact mentioned him in this book, and decided that for the time being he would read on.

It had been a while since Harry first entered the kitchen looking for Dobby. Dobby seemed to have made an awfully big mess of the kitchen. He seemed to have burnt toast and left the oven to set fire, the tap got left on and the water over flowed and went onto the floor. The only thing that seemed to be ready, were the drinks, which by the way were a little messy by the fact that they were shakes that had been overflowed by the blender.

Harry had ended up helping his friend out with a cleaning spell. He then started to help Dobby make the meal, which was suppose to be a surprise. It was suppose to be a lovely Italian meal, and there was to be shakes and wine, of coarse a certain wine for under aged wizards. There was to be a cherry pie for desert as well.

"Please Harry, just go out and join Draco, Dobby has received enough help from you!"

"Don't be so ridiculous Dobby, I will help you prepare the rest and we will both bring it out for Draco."

"But Harry, Dobby was to bring this food out for his two friends, Dobby wish's for you to spend time with his friend Draco."

"Dobby…" Harry said, with a slight sigh on his face.

"What is it Harry?"

"Well, although I like the thought of it, I just don't think Malfoy and I are meant to be friends."

"Harry, comes a little closer" Dobby whispered.

Harry then moved forward, towards Dobby.

"I know."

"Know what Dobby?"

"That the both of you are not meant to be friends"

"What do you mean by that Dobby?"

"You are meant to be more then friends"

Dobby then jumped away leaving Harry standing in an awkward position and in thought. Dobby started to jump around swiftly, happily and had gotten everything ready for lunch.

"Are you ready Harry?"

"What, oh yes, sure Dobby, lets go."

Harry had grabbed some food off of the table and started to bring it into the great hall with Dobby. Harry and Dobby were taking their time coming out with the food. Dobby had been singing a little Christmas tune, which Harry didn't seem to take much pleasure in, or maybe it was because he didn't know the words to it.

Odd, I don't see Draco; maybe he went to the bathroom.

"Harry, Dobby does not see his friend."

"I noticed his absents too."

"Bathroom perhaps?"

"No, Master wouldn't, not with out saying anything first."

No, he couldn't have, he wouldn't.

Harry had then let the trays of food down on the nearest table to himself. Harry started to run to the table where he and Draco had just sat moments ago, and sure enough there it was. Harry's Diary had lain open, and on the page that had his deepest and darkest secret. It had been the only page with his confession clearly written out. A confession of Love.

Authors Note -Ok, Like I said before, it was going to be a One shot, but I got carried away, I will try and write and post the second chapter soon after this has been posted, and if you are reading this, then obviously chapter one was posted LMAO. Any who, Please review on my Christmas Special, good or bad! Thank you all! And I hope all of you have had a good Holiday!