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SEASON'S GREETINGS!

OK I know this is a Harry/Draco story but I love Snape and I had to put him in here somewhere (He'll be In the next chapter too. Enjoy)

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They meet

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All Hallows eve couldn't have been a better. There was a full moon, the Garden looked fabulous with all the hanging lights and pumpkins floating about. Everyone was in costume, Even Dumbledore. He decided to go as a Muggle Baseball Player and looked quite amusing in his hat and tight pants… though some people thought him to be disturbing.

The biggest costume shock of all was Professor Snape. Who poured himself into a pair of tight leather pants and a white shit that showed off his chest. He had a "fake" sword at his hip and a bandana over his hair which was tied back at the base of his neck. Everyone agreed the potions master made a fine ass pirate.

-Meanwhile in the Slytherin Section of the Prefects Dorms-

Draco Malfoy paced his room. He was ready for the ball and all was well… except for the gut reaching soul rushing can't help fidgeting nervousness he felt. It was like the time when he taken his father's wand when he was seven and got caught torturing a cat. The outcome of his father's anger could be good or could be bad… turned out to be both actually. His father was proud which was good but that had also led to Draco's dark arts training… which was bad. Draco sighs and looks at his clock.

10:45 p.m.

The dance had started 45 minutes ago and Draco was due to meet his dream date in 15 minutes. They would share a dance or two, talk, drink, eat, be marry. And then he'd get to find out who Fluffy was. Draco pocked up his cloak and looked at himself in the mirror before opening the door and leaving.

Tailored black pants hugged his legs, a silver shirt that had the first two buttons undone gave a teasing glimpse of his chest and left to disire to find more skin, he had charmed his canine teeth to grow a little longer so he wouldn't have to deal with those tacky muggle fake teeth, and his cloak gave him a dangerous but you have to have him kind of look. All and all Draco Looked down right fuck-able. And that was the look he wanted.

-Down the hall four doors to the right in the Gryffindor section-

Harry really wanted a piece of chocolate.

He paced the floor of his room.

He wanted a huge fucking piece of chocolate.

Harry was actually nervous about meeting Squeaky. He had that gut wrenching gonna throw up if I don't sit down kind of nervousness. And it sucked. Harry sighed and made sure he cape was put on right and put his mask in place. It was time to go down to meet his mystery man. Truth was Harry didn't know what was going to happen. And he didn't like that. He needed to have some semblance of control over the situation and he didn't and now he was nervous. He sighed and took one last look at himself (wearing the mask that covered his scar and right eye and a suit that looked sewed onto his body). He had used a temporary eye charm on his eyes to get rid of his glasses and his hair, which had grown longer over the past two years, was tied back into a pony tail instead of having it flowing free. Grabbing his cane and securing his cape on his shoulders he turned and walked out.

-At the Party-

Harry looked around the great hall. It was really something. He'd never seen it look so elegant. A large chandelier hung from the middle of the ceiling. The Ceiling was reflecting the night sky, so clear you can see every star. The Candles around the Great hall gave it a heavenly apearence. As Harry walked through the people he could see the owl buddies meet up (everyone was required to wear name tags with their pen names on them).

He could spot Hermione and her Owl buddy (Blaise Zambini) arguing over House Elves rights and the unfairness that the giants face. Ron and his owl buddy (Sarah Fields) were dancing on the dance floor. Harry went into a coughing fit when he saw Neville making out with Greg and Vin. He sighed and walked to the balcony. He pulled out the parchment and his quill.

Squeaky,

I'm on the balcony overlooking the garden. When you're ready. Come find me.

Fluffy

Harry sighed and waited. He hoped squeaky had his parchment.

Draco looked at his parchment. He was about to write Fluffy the same message. If he heard pansy complain one more time how she got hooked up with Michael Corner again he'd strangle her.

"That the mystery man?" Theo asked sitting next to Draco.

"Ah theo, finally come up for air did you?" Draco asked folding the parchment up.

"What can I say, that Ginny Weasley is incorrigible. So you going?" Theo asked.

"I dunno. I know I opted for no mask for a reason, to be noticed, … but what if he sees me and runs the other way?" Draco asked.

"Hun, if he has any blood in his veins he'll jump you first and run later. Now go get him." Theo said pushing Draco from his chair. Draco stumbled for a step or two before regaining his balance and walking to the balcony.

After weeding his way through the dancing people he made it to the balcony. He spotted a figure staring over the balcony.

"Beautiful aren't they?" The boy said looking at the lights floating in the garden. Draco walked up next to him.

"Yes they are. Are you Fluffy?" Draco asked. Fluffy turned and gasped when he saw Draco.

/Well Fuck./ Harry thought. He smiled.

"Yes. I am. You're Squeaky?" Harry asked.

"I am. Can I see who you are?" Draco asked.

"Um… no. Not right now. First I think we should get to know each other more." Harry said . That way I can tell if you're a jerk or not. he added to himself mentally.

"Alright I think that's fair. What do you wanna know?" Draco asked

"What are you going to be after we graduate?" Harry asked. They headed down the stairs that lead to the garden.

"Either an Unspeakable or an Auror. Either way I'm working for a cause my father hates." Draco commented.

"Why?"

"Have you seen an Unspeakable in action?" Draco asked.

"No."

"Of course you haven't. No one has. They work in silence and in mystery and that's a job I can do."

"That's a good point. But why do you want to go against your father. Everyone has believed you'd follow in his footsteps like a good heir should."

"Yea well people don't know shit." At Harry's shocked looked. "Don't get my wrong my father has some valid points in what he believes but Muggle-Borns and Muggles don't disserve to die."

"That's a very good point."

"I mean Granger is as smart as a chimp and she's a muggle born. While to much inbreeding gave us the two lumps of human beings that are Crabbe and Goyle. If Muggles can create muggle-borns like Granger then they're not so bad."

"You surprise me Draco.' Harry said sitting on a swinging bench.

"Because I'm not a carbon copy of my father? Thank you." Draco said. They sat there in a comfortable silence for a few minutes just listening to the music drifting out from the great hall. They stole glances at one another before Draco put an arm around Harry and Harry rested his head on Draco's shoulder.

"This is nice." Harry said.

"I couldn't agree more." Draco said. Through the din of the noise in the Great hall Harry could pick out the stands of his favorite Jewel songs. He stood up and held out his hand. Draco looked at him with a quirked eyebrow.

"come on. It's my favorite Jewel song." Draco stood up.

"Ok, but I lead." Draco said.

"Alright." Draco put his hands on Harry's hips and Harry put his arms around Draco's neck. They rocked back and forth under the moonlight and candles. Harry rests his head on Draco's chest.

"Fluffy. I know this sounds crazy… but I really like you." Draco said. Harry looked up at hm

"You don't even know me." He said turning away from Draco. Draco caught his arm and pulled harry against him.

"But I feel like I know you. I also feel that if I don't kiss you right now, you're going to disappear." Draco whispered looking down at Harry's lips. Unconsciously Harry licked his lips.

"I'll only disappear if you want me too."

"Turst me love, I don't want you too." Draco then bent down and kissed Harry

-NC-17 Part (Not available here)-

Draco rolled off Harry and laid on his bed. He looked over at Harry.

"How did you keep the mask on?" He asked before curling up with Harry.

"It's designed for my face, one of a kind, only fits me. It only comes off when I want it too." Harry responded. Draco nodded and closed his eyes. Harry waited until Draco was sound asleep before getting out of the blonde's bed. He slipped back into his clothes and padded over to Draco's desk. He wrote a quick note before slipping out of the room and back down the hall to his own room.

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Draco awoke the next morning to a cold empty bed. After checking the closet, his bathroom, and under his bed he came to the conclusion that Fluffy had left him.

/So this is how it feels to be left after a night of fantastic sex? This bites/ As he walked past his desk he noticed the letter that Fluffy had left him, along with his mask. He picked it up and read it out loud to himself while he held the mask in his fingers.

"Dear Draco,

I know you are wondering where I went to. I had to leave before you woke up because I didn't want the magic of last night ruined by who I truly am. I promise I may tell you someday but until I do please don't ask. I'll tell you when I'm ready.

I didn't mean to hurt you by leaving but I believe I did. Please understand that was not my intention.

If you want to still talk to me, you know how to reach me.

Love,

Fluffy.

PS: Yes I wrote love. Hope you don't mind?

PPS: Don't hate me."

Draco sat down heavily on the edge of his bed. He looked at the mask and ran his finger over it. He then did what any other pureblood heir would do. He screamed and cried.

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-TBC.!

The link for the NC-17 Version is on my author's page

Enjoy!

NEXT CHAPTER: Draco gets help to find his mystery man from Blaise and Theo.