The 12 Days of Christmas or a HarryDraco Fairytale
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult +
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12
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9,959
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84
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On the seventh day...
Review Responses:
hiesdragoness18: yeah they are cute. harry gets cuter and draco gets sexier in this one ;)
thrnbrook: nah, it's for real (hint: wait for the last day, when they celebrate christmas)
elfhyrbrid: :)
On the seventh day...
Harry avoided looking at Draco over breakfast. In fact, he grabbed some toast before dashing off to the third floor, claiming that he wanted an early start since he only had two rooms to go. He soon lost himself in the process.
He finished just past two and smiled to himself, pleased. Not only had he been too preoccupied with the cleaning to think about Draco and his own problems, but now all he had to do was dust and put clean linens up.
He started down to the kitchen for some sandwiches and tea when he was stopped on the second floor.
"Harry?"
Harry turned and looked at Draco who was leaning his head out of one of the bedrooms. "Yeah?"
"We need some doxy-spray," Draco told him. He pointed to the room next to the one he was in. "They're in the curtains in that room. I went to look for some, but there isn't any left. Well, there is, but not enough for that infestation. I would have called for your house-elf to pick some up, but you banished him to Hogwarts."
Harry nodded. "All right. I've got to go into Diagon Alley to pick up some new linens for the rooms anyway. I'll pick it up this afternoon and we can tackle them tomorrow."
"Sounds good," Draco said. He lowered his eyelashes to half-mast and swept his eyes up and down Harry's body. "I look forward to seeing how well we can work together." The way he had said "work", made Harry think of other things they could work at together. Such as things done in a clean bedroom.
Blushing, Harry nodded. "S-sure. Yeah. T-that's fine. I'm going to make some lunch. Want some?"
Draco licked his lips. "Sounds good. I've only got one more thing to do here and then I'll clean up for lunch."
Harry turned on his heel and tried to not think about how much he wanted to be the one to lick Draco's lips. How unfair was it that Draco got to lick his own lips whenever he wanted to and Harry couldn't?
Now that thought was enough to stop Harry in his tracks. Where had that come from? He knew he had thought about what it would be like to kiss Draco, but to have actually whined that he couldn't lick those red lips?
Argh! Harry thought to himself, stomping down the stairs. Maybe he just needed to get laid?
He set about making a pot of tea and a couple of ham sandwiches--which weren't put together too well--while convincing himself that he was only lonely and needed to find himself a girl. Or boy. Somehow, he knew he wasn't adverse to the idea of dating a guy. Just maybe not someone so...blond?
With a huff, he sat down and put his head in his hands. So blond? A voice sounding suspiciously like Hermione told him, "Why don't you just admit you want Draco? Would it be so bad?"
"Honestly, Harry," Draco said as he went to the stove, "can't you even make a pot of tea?"
Harry looked up and sighed. Maybe..it wouldn't be so bad? He shrugged. "Guess not."
Draco smirked as he poured out two cups. "I'll just have to show you."
Harry blushed as he took in both those words--which Harry doubted had anything to do with making tea--and the look Draco was sending him. "Y-yeah."
"I'm going to eat out on the back table. Get some sun." Draco grabbed the sandwich Harry had made him and went out.
Harry sighed and turned to his own sandwich. And for the rest of the day, he tried to convince himself that it wasn't a good idea to take Draco to his room and bugger the hell out of the other wizard. Which made him wonder how exactly two men would have sex and he braved his own embarrassment to pick up a book in a muggle shop.
It didn't help him at all. In fact, now that he knew exactly how two men did it, his fantasies had taken on a whole new level. As he picked up another sandwich for dinner, he avoided Draco, hoping the other wizard didn't notice his nervousness and hoping he wouldn't catch another one of those looks that made him want to do everything his filthy mind could come up with.
It was another long night for Harry.
hiesdragoness18: yeah they are cute. harry gets cuter and draco gets sexier in this one ;)
thrnbrook: nah, it's for real (hint: wait for the last day, when they celebrate christmas)
elfhyrbrid: :)
On the seventh day...
Harry avoided looking at Draco over breakfast. In fact, he grabbed some toast before dashing off to the third floor, claiming that he wanted an early start since he only had two rooms to go. He soon lost himself in the process.
He finished just past two and smiled to himself, pleased. Not only had he been too preoccupied with the cleaning to think about Draco and his own problems, but now all he had to do was dust and put clean linens up.
He started down to the kitchen for some sandwiches and tea when he was stopped on the second floor.
"Harry?"
Harry turned and looked at Draco who was leaning his head out of one of the bedrooms. "Yeah?"
"We need some doxy-spray," Draco told him. He pointed to the room next to the one he was in. "They're in the curtains in that room. I went to look for some, but there isn't any left. Well, there is, but not enough for that infestation. I would have called for your house-elf to pick some up, but you banished him to Hogwarts."
Harry nodded. "All right. I've got to go into Diagon Alley to pick up some new linens for the rooms anyway. I'll pick it up this afternoon and we can tackle them tomorrow."
"Sounds good," Draco said. He lowered his eyelashes to half-mast and swept his eyes up and down Harry's body. "I look forward to seeing how well we can work together." The way he had said "work", made Harry think of other things they could work at together. Such as things done in a clean bedroom.
Blushing, Harry nodded. "S-sure. Yeah. T-that's fine. I'm going to make some lunch. Want some?"
Draco licked his lips. "Sounds good. I've only got one more thing to do here and then I'll clean up for lunch."
Harry turned on his heel and tried to not think about how much he wanted to be the one to lick Draco's lips. How unfair was it that Draco got to lick his own lips whenever he wanted to and Harry couldn't?
Now that thought was enough to stop Harry in his tracks. Where had that come from? He knew he had thought about what it would be like to kiss Draco, but to have actually whined that he couldn't lick those red lips?
Argh! Harry thought to himself, stomping down the stairs. Maybe he just needed to get laid?
He set about making a pot of tea and a couple of ham sandwiches--which weren't put together too well--while convincing himself that he was only lonely and needed to find himself a girl. Or boy. Somehow, he knew he wasn't adverse to the idea of dating a guy. Just maybe not someone so...blond?
With a huff, he sat down and put his head in his hands. So blond? A voice sounding suspiciously like Hermione told him, "Why don't you just admit you want Draco? Would it be so bad?"
"Honestly, Harry," Draco said as he went to the stove, "can't you even make a pot of tea?"
Harry looked up and sighed. Maybe..it wouldn't be so bad? He shrugged. "Guess not."
Draco smirked as he poured out two cups. "I'll just have to show you."
Harry blushed as he took in both those words--which Harry doubted had anything to do with making tea--and the look Draco was sending him. "Y-yeah."
"I'm going to eat out on the back table. Get some sun." Draco grabbed the sandwich Harry had made him and went out.
Harry sighed and turned to his own sandwich. And for the rest of the day, he tried to convince himself that it wasn't a good idea to take Draco to his room and bugger the hell out of the other wizard. Which made him wonder how exactly two men would have sex and he braved his own embarrassment to pick up a book in a muggle shop.
It didn't help him at all. In fact, now that he knew exactly how two men did it, his fantasies had taken on a whole new level. As he picked up another sandwich for dinner, he avoided Draco, hoping the other wizard didn't notice his nervousness and hoping he wouldn't catch another one of those looks that made him want to do everything his filthy mind could come up with.
It was another long night for Harry.