Title: Looking Through The Glass
Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: Pg-13
Word Count: ~400
Warnings: unbeta'd, extraordinarily flufftastic, tiny!boy sex and I swear it isn't chan. Overwhelming fluff.
Prompt: A Special Christmas Ornament at dracoharry100 and a December prompt at hd_seasons on LJ.
Summary: Harry is delighted to receive a gift from Draco, but let's not forget Draco is a Slytherin.
A/N: Guys, I have no excuse for this.
"You're late," Harry said. He reached up to dust flecks of snow from Draco's hair. Draco closed the door and pulled off his cloak. He then wrapped Harry in a brief hug.
"I know." Draco was smirking when he pulled away.
"What's that?" Harry pointed at the package in Draco's hand.
Draco swiped the package out of Harry's reach. "I had to pick up some last minute er, decorations."
"You bought more decorations?" Harry narrowed his eyes. "You told me if I pulled out another goddamn ball of tinsel you'd hex me the Christmas spirit right out of me." Harry paused for a thoughtful moment and then nodded. "Yes, I believe those were your exact words."
Draco's smirk widened. "So you do listen to me."
Harry snorted. "Of course." He couldn't help but be in a jolly mood since Draco moved in. He knew it was slightly excessive but he couldn't stop himself decorating and whistling Christmas Carols. It got so bad that their entire flat now looked like it had been swallowed by a red and green tinsel monster.
Harry kissed Draco and slowly slipped the wrapped package out of Draco's hand. Releasing Draco with a coy smile, Harry began tearing the wrapping off. "What could I have possibly forgotten?" he said.
"A special ornament," Draco said.
Harry was practically beaming when the wrapping fell away. "Of course." He smacked his palm to his forehead. "How could I forget a snow globe?" He shook it joyfully.
"Look inside," Draco said.
Harry did and his jaw dropped.
"It's us," Draco said proudly.
The small figurines looked like miniature copies of Harry and Draco surrounded in a snowy winter wondeland. There was a replica of Hogwarts at Christmas in the background. It would have been adorable if miniature Harry wasn't kneeling in front of miniature Draco, his head bobbing back and forth lewdly. Minature Draco's head was thrown back and his hands tugged eagerly at miniature Harry's hair.
Harry turned to Draco. "Wha-?"
Draco scratched his head and raised his hands defensively. "It's not my fault. They're constantly doing stuff like that. I hoped they'd behave at least this once but they're always so randy. It's embarrassing really, I mean-"
Harry threw his arms around Draco to quiet his babbling. "It'll go on the mantle immediately. But first-"
Harry dropped to his knees and Draco gasped at the sudden movement.
"I'm feeling a bit randy myself," Harry said, he tugged at Draco's zip and looked up at him with a wicked grin. "Can't let those little guys out do us."