Ok so here's the next chapter~ ^_^
Just One Kiss Beneath The Mistletoe
Ron! How could *you*? Harry is our best friend! We should be... happy for him. Besides who even knows if it will last or not.... well actually... but that's not the point. I mean they just she said exasperated.
Bet Herm! What if he is a Death Eater! What if he is just using Harry! asked a horrified Ron just now starting to think of *all* the possibilities.
He's not. she said simply.
How do you know??
I have my... sources... Look Ron, he just isn't like that, ok?
What about his father??! What if he found out!? Ron practically screamed.
I am pretty sure that Draco would never let him have Harry.
Pretty sure? PRETTY SURE?!! Hermione, Harry's life could depend on this! she smacked him.
OK! NOW your over reacting! Ron *TRUST ME*! Please.....
he said softly reaching up to rub his now red hand printed face. Ron took a deep sigh. Ok, ok. But I swear if he even *dares* to hurt Harry he is *dead*! And I still hate him!
Hermione exhaled profoundly. ~/I *really* need to get more sleep! Ron and Harry are wearing me out!/~
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Do you think it worked, her talking to him? asked a tired Draco studying Harry's face, his gaze still lock on the old oak door.
I hope so..... he turned back to Draco and yawned widely.
Yeah, I am tired too.... Harry blushed, Do you think we should head back.....?
It would probably be wise... I mean we wouldn't want someone else coming in... and we might wake up late so we'd miss classes.... Harry's eyes were on the bed.
Draco said softly.
It is Friday.
Oh yeah. Here he blushed deeper, Draco couldn't help but laugh at the *adorable* expression on Harry's face.
Draco said hesitantly. This time it was Draco's turn to yawn as he lifted the blanket beside him, after Hemione and Ron had left they had untangled themselves from the soft sheets.
Harry slowly crawled up to where Draco was resting and tentatively slipped himself below the sheets. He yawned once more before snuggling down into the pillows. ~/What does this make us now? Friends?... Lovers?... Boyfriends?/~ His face heated up once more. ~/I blush too much/~ As he lay there he felt warm arms encircle his waist hesitantly and he smiled, and cuddled into Draco's warmth. He sighed and soon drifted off to sleep.
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Oi! My poor head!
Ugh! My legs are asleep! twins yelled simultaneously.
each said noticing the other for the first time.
Oh! Morn'in George!
Oh! lo Fred. Said George seductively as he wrapped his arms around his twin. So, you wanted to join me in my bed
Er... First of all..... this is *my* bed! Secondly it seems like you wanted to join me! he laughed.
Well then how did you get on top? You know *I'm* always the one on top. Fred's blush soon matched his hair, as George slowly leaned in for a kiss.
*YAWN* Wow! I had a great night's sleep how bout you two? asked Lee from the opposite side of the room. Fred fell out of the bed. (^_______^ hey.... that rhymes)
yelled George in agony, getting denied his morning kiss.
asked a very confused Lee.
Nothing... nothing! responded Fred from the floor.
Oh ok! Well I am going to take a shower, see you two later! said Lee smiling, as he jumped out the door.
My poor bottom. cried Fred, as he sat up slowly wincing at the pain. He glared at his twin who was laughing mirthfully.
I'm sorry Fred!....*haha wheeze*....You just look so *hahaha* Funny! *wheeze! HAHAHAHAHA!*
Fine! See if you get any tonight! said Fred huffily as he stalked out the door. (o.O)
Fred! *hehe* I didn't mean it! *Hahaha* Honest!!*wheeze ohahahahahha! Fred!! taking deep breaths he was slowly able to become calm once more. Suddenly he felt something press into his side. What's this? He questioned, finally settling down.
From his side he slowly removed a crumpled photo. Unfolding it he looked at its contents.....
he screamed before fainting. (Once again! There is just something about one of the Weasley twins, or both, fainting that just makes me laugh.... hehe)
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It was warm. Draco felt he couldn't be happier. He slowly opened his eyes, recalling all the events from last night. He smiled widely, and pulled the warm body next to him closer. The boy in his arms moaned and buried himself in-between Draco's neck and shoulder. Draco briefly wondered if Harry was awake or not.
It was Draco's turn to moan, as Harry's warm, even breaths passed over his neck. A soft tongue found its way out of Harry's mouth and over the skin it found there, slowly tracing a path from where his shoulder met his neck up to below his chin. ~/OH! He is *definitely* awake!/~ thought Draco moaning once more.
Harry's lips soon found his own, that same tongue burying deep within his mouth. The kiss lasted for a few minutes before both pulled back breathless. During the kiss Harry had rolled over on top of Draco, and was now staring down into his silver-gray eyes. He smiled softly and planted another kiss on his nose, then snuggled back into the warm of the bed and Draco.
The sun, from the large window, directly across the bed, played patterns across the pale sheets and on both of the boys.
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Well at least *inside* it was warm. Last night it had snowed. Clean and white it covered the entire ground of Hogwarts. It was perfect and uncorrupted, but not for long. Soon all the students left over the holidays would be outside parading the grounds, and by one o'clock there wouldn't be a clean, untroadened clump of snow big enough to step in. But for now he could just enjoy its beauty.
Dumbledore sighed and moved away from his window. On his desk a few early Christmas presents had arrived. He moved them to underneath the small tree beside his desk and sat back down.
I wonder if I'll ever get socks. he soughed. Oh well there's always next year. he mummered turning back to the window.
He didn't notice a *small* door against the opposite wall closing silently.