No matter what happened, ever since fourth year, he came. He came and gave her a Christmas kiss. Always in the dark, alone where no one suspected a thing. Fourth year it was a gentle peck, Fifth year it was a firm kiss, Sixth year was passionate, Seventh year their minds kissed, This year; it was affectionate, grateful, almost loving. A quick-read Dramione, in verse. Enjoy!
Rated: T - English - Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,337 - Reviews: 17 - Favs: 109 - Follows: 23 - Updated: 12/28/2013 - Published: 12/25/2013 - [Hermione G., Draco M.] - Complete