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[blazenhearts]

…Mistletoe?

Au where Harry gets dragged to a Christmas party and a handsome blond in a Christmas sweater sweeps him off the dance floor

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Harry didn’t even want to come to this stupid Christmas party, but Ron and Hermione had practically begged him to come. Ironically, they were no where to be found. Harry just wanted to go home, eat some chocolate, and watch Netflix. Instead he was standing by a bowl of eggnog, watching a bunch of strangers.

He scanned the crowd looking for anyone he might know. He saw Luna talking someone he didn’t recognize across the room. Rather than walk all the way around the dance floor, he decide just to cut right through it. He instantly regretted it. Mariah Carey’s All I Want for Christmas is You, came on the speaker and he was surrounded by a group girls.

He tried to push through, but a brunette wrapped her fingers around his arm. He gently pried her off, but she was immediately replaced by another girl. His eyes darted around nervously, looking for anyone to help him. He briefly caught eyes with someone standing in the door way, but a hand on his face directed his attention back to the girl in front of him.

“Excuse me, what do you think you’re doing to my boyfriend?” A melodic voice cut through the music. A hand wrapped around his waist and quickly pulled him away. Harry looked up at his knight in shining armor. His heart skipped a beat. The man was taller than him, with the most beautiful blond hair and grey eyes. When he say Harry staring at him he smirked. “We should be good now. Sorry about them.”

“Erm, thanks for saving me. They were getting kind of,” He stumbled for the right word, “close.” The man throws his head back and laughs. It’s the most amazing sound Harry’s ever heard. “What’s your name?”

“Draco.” Draco, his name is Draco. “I know it’s pretty stupid-“ Harry cuts him off. “No, it’s a constellation, right? The dragon one?” Draco nods and if you asked Harry he looks impressed.

“I’m Harry.” It comes out blunter than he intends it, but Draco laughs again. Harry swears Draco is getting closer. Harry notices Ron over Draco’s shoulder; Ron points above him. Confused, Harry looks up which causes Draco to look up. Hanging innocently above them is mistletoe. “…Mistletoe?”

He looks back at Draco and Draco looks at him. It takes them a second before they both burst out laughing. They’re laugher is quickly replaced with red faces. They breath a little harder; Harry knows for sure there is a lot less space between them now. “Can I…” Harry’s eyes flicker from Draco’s eyes down to his lips.

Suddenly, Draco swoops forward, pressing their lips together. It’s brief, but it leaves them both breathless. Draco pulls away, not by much, just enough to leave some space. “Do you want to ditch this place? Let’s go to a café?” Harry nods. Draco grabs his hand and they run down the hallway laughing.

By the end of the night, Harry feels weightless. Draco gave him his number with a quick kiss on the cheek. Harry was already waiting to see him again. And to think, he hadn’t even wanted to go to that stupid party in the first place.

End

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Happy Holidays!!!

[goldentruth813]

All I want on my dash are Christmas drarry headcanons.

Draco unable to hold out after being caught under enchanted mistletoe with Harry that only works if at least one of the people who get caught underneath have feelings for the other one.

8th year secret santa where neither boy realizes they both picked each other and spend the entire week leading up to Christmas awkwardly bumping into each other and blushing.

Domestic drarry with Draco waking Harry up on Christmas morning for the first time since they got a flat together and Harry has to hide his face in the pillows because no he absolutely will not cry in front of Draco but this is the first time he’s woken up on Christmas with family.

Long, slow kisses next to the sparkling lights of the Christmas tree that taste like treacle tart and Christmas punch (spiked with a hearty amount of firewhiskey)

Draco making fun of Harry’s Christmas jumper, then stealing it when he isn’t looking because god-its-soft-and-smells-like-you-harry

Draco spoiling Harry with gifts for years until he finally realizes that no Harry was not lying all he truly wants for Christmas is Draco

Loud, boisterous Christmas dinners at the Weasleys which are awkward at first but after a few years become so special even Draco looks forward to his knitted jumper from Mrs. Weasley

[dorthyanndrarry]

A Sweet Christmas Kiss

2. Kiss on the forehead

Listening to the radio and feelin festive~

(Also Available on AO3)

Harry stared up at the rough wooden beams on the ceiling and blinked. The world was swimming slightly and he frowned at it. Then he remembered, he was drunk. It was, he was… at a Christmas party, no, a pre-christmas party with friends, lots of friends. He had had a drink, recently, but someone had taken it from him and now he was laying on the couch staring at the ceiling. He wasn’t really that drunk, somewhere passed buzzed and treading in the beneficent shallows of drunk but not really one or the other properly. Beneficent. Beneficent, what a fantastic fucking word. He wasn’t sure what it even meant-

The wireless was playing christmas songs and Harry perked up as it switched songs and started singing along absently, “Last Christmas, I gave you my heart~ But the very next day, you gave it away~”

“Must you take up the whole couch, Potter?” Draco sighed.

Harry broke off from his singing and grinned up at him. With some difficulty, he grabbed the back of the couch and pulled himself up.

Draco sat down and Harry dropped back down, his head falling onto Draco’s lap.

Draco glared at him, “How much have you had to drink?”

“Too much an’ entirely not enough.” Harry bemoaned, reaching up and sliding his hand along Draco’s cheek and down his chin, “But it’s better now.” His hand dropped back to his chest.

“Really now?” He arched one perfect fucking eyebrow at Harry.

Harry was still grinning like a fool. He turned his head as the christmas song caught his attention again and caught on to the end of the verse, “-you gave it away~ This year, to save me from tears~ I’ll give it to someone special~”

“What are you giving away?” Draco asked.

“My heart,” Harry said, looking back up at Draco.

“Muggle music is really so strange,” Draco mused, cocking his head as he listened to the song round out to the last refrain.

Harry happily sang the verse one more time, it was one of his favorite christmas songs because it was just so pretty and lovely to sing, “Last Christmas, I gave you my heart~ But the very next day, you gave it away~” He watched Draco mouthing along to the words silently, whispering the last two he had heard Harry sing already, “This year, to save me from tears~ I’ll give it to someone special~” Harry smiled at the low thrum of Draco’s voice, audible to only him.

Draco’s hand gently threaded through Harry’s hair and he asked, “Who are you going to give your heart then?”

Harry laughed and then relaxed into a gentle smile, “I can’t give ‘way something I haven’t got any more.” He reached up and pressed his palm against Draco’s chest, “ ’S right here.”

Draco stared down at him and shook his head slightly, “You’re a complete sap and absolutely hopeless, Potter.”

“You’re a Potter too, you know,” Harry said.

Draco placed his hand over Harry’s, “Oh, I know,” he lamented playfully, brushing Harry’s hair back and kissing his forehead.

“What 'bout your heart?” Harry said softly, happily losing himself in Draco’s dove grey eyes.

Draco smiled, “You’re taking very good care of it.”

[azileus]

But what if Harry and Draco compete each year for who wears the WORST Christmas sweater?

[devanofficial]

Draco on Christmas, Probably

Draco: Potter help, I'm trapped under the tree and the star's tangled in my hair.

Harry: Why were you under the tree?

Draco: ... Because I'm a gift to this world?

[aokinashi]

Harry’s feeling festive already! (and this song has been stuck in my head since august)

[i-see-my-otps-in-erised]

Christmas Snake

Harry sighed, stepping into the warm Honeydukes shop. He needed a quick gift for Hermione and Ron. Usually he’d put more effort in it, but he was already busy planning the entire Christmas party for his eighth year classmates, so he didn’t have time to pick up anything special.

Harry shrugged off the snow on his shoulders and turned to the nearest display. Chocolate frogs. Perfect for Ron. He reached over and his hand suddenly brushed against another. He looked up, startled.

“Oh, Malfoy.” He said lamely, withdrawing his hand.

“Potter,” Malfoy responded, face tight and haughty as always. He looked tense and there was a tiredness to his eyes. But, then again, he seemed to always look tired nowadays.

“Sorry, go ahead,” Harry gestured to the candy.

“…. Thanks,” Malfoy nodded curtly, grabbing a few and dropping them into a candy bag.

Harry smiled at him, “‘Course.”

They stood there, awkwardly for a moment, before Malfoy glared down at him.

“Are you going to grab a frog or are you just going to stare at me all day?”

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[yesbocchan]

Christmas Drarry for @pennigg101297

Harry woke up to the smell of coffee. Even without his glasses on he could tell Ron was still sound asleep on the other bed so he grabbed his glasses from the nightstand and tip toed out of the room as quietly as he could. Harry was sure he would never get tired of how The Burrow looked and felt in the mornings. Specially those cold, bright December mornings.  It felt like home, almost like Hogwarts, as cheesy as that sounded. The smell of coffee, stronger now, sent shivers down his spine. Despite the warming spells he could feel his nose getting colder by the minute. Maybe the coffee would be able to keep him warm for a little longer. When he reached the large kitchen door he stopped shortly, though, taking in the scene in front of him. Draco Malfoy was brewing coffee still in his pajamas, silk ones that seemed as soft as his hair. If anyone had told Harry, maybe three months before then, that he would wake up on Christmas day and run into a Malfoy with messed up hair making coffee in the Weasley’s kitchen he would have sent them to Madam Pomfrey immediately. Right then, though, he was focusing on not getting a hard on in front of his crush. ‘Ah, mornin’’ Draco turned, startled, wand in hand, and that was when Harry saw it. The growing mistletoe hanging from the ceiling just above his head. The look of shock, the blushed cheeks, the way he immediately hid his wand behind his back told Harry everything he needed to know. ‘I -I didn’t do it!’ But Harry was smiling, getting closer. He backed Draco against the counter without even realising what he was doing. Harry swallowed, the thought that he could ruin everything right that second looming over him. But he was a Gryffindor, right? A stupid, impulsive Gryffindor, as Draco would say.   So he placed his hand in the blond’s waist, catching the way his pupils were blown wide, his cheeks flushed. ‘Guess I have no choice, yeah?’ Harry looked at the mistletoe one more time before turning his gaze to Draco’s lips. ‘Guess you don’t’ Draco whispered as he wrapped his arm around Harry’s neck. And that was all the boost of courage he needed to lean forward.

[devanofficial]

Draco v. Christmas Tree, A Sequel

Harry: Okay, why are you on top of the tree this year?

Draco: Because I'm a star, Potter, keep up.

[jack-of-all-plagues]

How about Harry in an ugly deer themed x-mas sweater?

[pauleonotis]

If Harry Potter was a musical

I bet he‘d sing 75% about Draco Malfoy

Y‘know... the usual 'he‘s up to something'

'That git and his beautiful sparkling hair in the sun'

'Is this my sexual awakening?'

'What do girls want from me, I‘m busy stalking Draco these days' (years actually*)

'Since when has the ferret become Draco?' (Could also be a duet between him and Ron, Harry singing curious and Ron singing a little horrified)

Add 15% Draco singing about 'stupid Potter'

'And his stupid hair, glasses and broomstick'

'What else can I do to make him notice me?'

'I got a plan and a brand new song!-'

Or wait- maybe just 10%, add 5% as Slytherin choir singing 'pls not again Draco'

And the last 10% will go to Hermione and Ron singing about 'Harry m8 you sing too much about Draco, wth just ask him out' (the Slytherin choir in the background singing 'pls just fcking do it Potter')

Oh and add 2% of Fred and George with their iconic song 'Gred and Forge' and mayve even a song about their favorite ship: 'Drarry‘, just because

(add Peeves in the background playing the trumpet badly)

[aceveria-art]

😉what if i flirted with you😉 😳when we’re already dating😳

i’m back at it again with another eighth year thing! my style has been inconsistent for the last 10 years but at least i’m having fun

「 INSTA & KO-FI:  aceveria 」

[skarhead]

draco malfoy: i’ll take my secret love of potter to the grave

the grave: *beckons*

draco: POTTER

thank you to @dddraconis for the idea to do ‘dark twist on the little mermaid’ w/malfoy losing his gay ass voice <3

[howdoistopthetrain]

Harry: I need a five letter word that means lovely or beautiful

Draco: Harry

Harry: yes?

Draco: no that’s my answer, Harry

Harry, with tears in his eyes: you know I was going to put Draco actually

Draco, sobbing: o h

[cottoncandyofterror]

Another Auror Partner comic, wuiiii. Much creative, very angsty.

The stunning reference I used for the last panels.

[inkpotter-deactivated20211125]

harry: i have no fear

draco: HARRY JAMES POTTER! WHY IS THERE A MUD TRAIL WITH FOOTPRINTS OF YOUR AUROR BOOTS ON OUR KITCHEN FLOOR?!

harry: i have one fear

[mad1492]

“What Am I supposed to do now?” In which Harry is acting as he does not remember anything and waiting in a Motel for the moment looks like the best option.

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