Title: Mistletoe
Author:
digthewriterWord count: ~375
Characters/pairings: Harry, Draco
Challenge: Christmas Challenge 13 for
dracoharry100 DAY Nineteen: Mistletoe
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of the Harry Potter universe. This little piece of fiction is written for fun. No profit is being made.
Author's Notes: Utterly unbetaed. Part 19 of the
Verse: In Dreams /
Catch up from part one Harry glared at Malfoy because of his little retort-making fun of Harry for trying to kiss Malfoy.
At least Harry had taken a chance, that was more than he could say about anyone else. Harry scoffed at Malfoy and began to walk towards the kitchen to meet Andromeda and Teddy for hot chocolate.
"Potter, wait," Malfoy said, and Harry turned to sneer at him.
"Harry, Draco are you coming?" Teddy called out from the kitchen.
"Yes, Teddy. We'll be right there," Malfoy answered and placed his hand on Harry's shoulder.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked, wondering if Malfoy was going to start a fight.
Malfoy pointed his wand above him and Harry as he closed the distance between them. With a swish of his wrist, mistletoe hovered over them.
"Mal-"
Malfoy leaned in and kissed Harry before he had a chance to say anything else. At first, Harry didn't know what was going on. What was Malfoy doing? But when Malfoy insisted on pressing his lips on Harry's and wouldn't budge, Harry, eventually kissed him back. They stood under the mistletoe for a few minutes, and Malfoy eventually wrapped his arm around Harry's waist and pulled him in.
When the kiss ended, Harry's glasses were a bit fogged up and Malfoy was looking at him, in a way, Harry had never seen before.
"What?" Harry whispered.
"I just-I really wanted to kiss you," Malfoy answered. "Sorry, I acted strangely the other night when you kissed me-I wanted it too-I was just surprised-"
"Oh."
"And we have dreams where we are-"
"Yeah, that's a bit weird-"
"We should probably talk about that sometime," Malfoy said.
"Yeah, did you notice that you could keep up with me," Harry said.
"What do you mean?"
"When I was running, as a panther, you could run with me-as a human. You were practically flying."
"Oh, you're right," Malfoy answered. "I didn't even think about that because I was so-"
"You were so-what?" Harry asked, curious at the way Malfoy stopped talking.
"I was…hard - when I woke up," Malfoy said, smirking and then bit his lower lip.
Oh, Malfoy. He was going to be the end of Harry.
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