Title: Traps and Hot Chocolate
Author: TwilightKitsune1-REBORN
Word count: 516
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: K+
Challenge: The Christmas challenge on an LJ community called hd_seasons. Advent calendar, Hot Chocolate
Summary: It's the thought that counts...
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, places, etc. found from the Harry Potter universe. Also I'm broke so please don't sue, all this is is a story for a bit of fun, not profit :D
Warnings: One-Shot, AU, OOC-ness, fluff
Notes: I'm thinking I may just try to catch up on where/what day I'm on in the month. This is a little Christmas challenge from hd_seasons, Hope you guys like it!

Traps and Hot Chocolate

A crash sounded from the kitchen causing Harry to sit straight up from where he had been sleeping so soundly on the couch, his book that covered various Quidditch moves falling forgotten to the floor. His wand already in his hand, Harry made his way to the kitchen to investigate. Silently he picked up a serving tray that was sitting on the hall table by the door to the kitchen and used it to peer around the kitchen door and what he saw nearly had him drop it in a fit of laughter.

Draco sat on the floor covered in coffee grounds and flour and other types of beans Harry couldn't make out in the mess. His clothes no longer resembled their just bought appearance, now looking close to something Harry would wear. His hair was in shambles and covered in "Is that coconut?"

Draco glared at Harry from the floor. "You made that trap didn't you." There was no question just an accusing glare.

"What trap?"

"I was going to make you something to drink since you've been so busy and then... Then this!" Draco finished pointing at himself.

Harry couldn't stop himself as the laughter escaped. As Harry laughed Draco fumed. "This is not funny Potter."

Suddenly Harry stopped laughing and looked at Draco's face. "Did you get hurt?" he asked as he bent down beside him. Draco looked away not answering and Harry understood. "Well if that's the case how about you go clean yourself, and I clean this huh?"

"I would say so since this is your fault." Draco said as he stormed off leaving a trail of footprints in his wake.

Harry smiled after Draco and shook his head before getting to work on cleaning the mess. By the time he had finished Harry could still hear the bath water running and knew Draco would not be done for a while longer. With a smile and a silent melody Harry begun to make Draco a drink instead to try to ease his nerves.

"What's that?" Draco asked as Harry handed him his favorite mug that had a picture of a dragon on it. Harry was just glad it wasn't a horntail staring at him from Draco's mug since he could do without those memories.

"Something to drink."

"Don't you have any?" Draco asked as he sat down onto their couch to relax.

"Hang on." Harry walked back to the kitchen and got himself some hot chocolate, then coming back he sat beside Draco. "Now I do." Harry joked as he clinked the mugs against each other. Without a word Harry Lifted Draco's legs and put them on his lap. Harry looked at Draco and whispered, "I won't tell anyone about the trap from earlier that you fell into Draco."

"Promise?"

"Promise." Harry begun to play with Draco's hair and then smiled, "Though I don't know why you're so upset Draco. It's not like you haven't fallen into my traps before." Harry laughed as Draco jumped on top of him, their mugs now spilled out onto the floor and rolled around forgotten.

The End