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Christmas Lunch


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Date: 2011-12-25 06:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] freakingcrups.livejournal.com
HP - Harry/Draco

"Draco!"

Draco snatched back his hand as a wooden spoon aimed to swipe at it. He glared at his boyfriend. "What?"

"The guests aren't here yet." Harry rolled his eyes and gestured to the food that Draco had been aiming to pinch. "You can't touch the Christmas lunch until they arrive."

Draco huffed in annoyance. "It's not my fault that Weasley can't turn up on time. Maybe you should have told him half an hour earlier, then he might have actually turned up on time."

"They have kids, Draco." Harry sighed. "You have to understand that sometimes it's takes longer than usual when you have kids."

Draco snorted. He eyed off the chicken and licked his lips. He was so bloody hungry, all he wanted was one drumstick. He glanced at Harry with his puppy dog eyes.

"No!"

"Fine!" Draco pressed a hand to Harry's chest and leaned closer to his shorter boyfriend. "Maybe we could snog before they come then?"

Harry laughed and reached up to entwine his fingers in Draco's. He brought the hand up to his lips and kissed the back of it. "Malfoy, I know you by now. You can't distract me by a snog just so you can steal a drumstick."

"Salazar!" Draco snatched his hand back again and pouted, crossing his arms while he did so. "This sucks."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Sometimes you act like a kid."

Just then, the Floo flared and Draco's eyes widened. There was a clatter of footsteps before Weasley and his mob came through the doorway with a smile.

"About bloody time, Weasley!" Draco snapped, snatching a drumstick before Harry could protest. "The guests are here," he pointed out before taking a large bite of the drumstick.

Harry rolled his eyes and laughed. "I can't imagine what you are going to be like when it's present time."

Draco grinned. If only Harry knew...

Date: 2011-12-25 09:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wintervixen86.livejournal.com
Draco/Harry


Harry didn’t know where to look. On the one hand, there was the entire Hogwarts faculty, many of whom had consumed far too much eggnog and were starting to resemble that embarrassing family member you desperately try to ignore. On the other hand, there was Malfoy, the only other student to stay at Hogwarts over the Christmas break, who was currently looking mighty pleased with himself.

“You spiked the eggnog, didn’t you?” Harry asked flatly.

Draco smirked. “Maybe.”

Harry eyed the full glass of eggnog in front of him and hesitated only briefly before gulping it down. If he was going to make it through Christmas lunch, then he was going to need some help. The eggnog burned down his throat and Harry spluttered, “You could have made the spiking a little less obvious.”

Draco shrugged and sipped his own drink. “I don’t see anyone complaining.”

The glass refilled and Harry downed the second glass. “Should we play a drinking game?”

Draco nodded and scanned his eyes along the elaborately decorated table. “Okay, we drink the next time Flitwick falls off his chair.”

Draco had barely even finished the sentence when poor Professor Flitwick toppled off his chair. Harry and Draco both lifted their glasses and downed the contents.

“All right.” Harry gazed around the room for inspiration. “The next time someone pulls a—”

BANG!

“—Christmas cracker,” Harry finished awkwardly.

They drank.

Half an hour later, they were both slumped in their chairs.

“This is very embarrassing,” Draco drawled as his glass refilled. “When everyone comes back to school they’ll ask how my Christmas was, and I’ll have to tell them I spent the day getting drunk with the Boy-Who-Lived.”

“Could be worse,” Harry mused. He stretched his legs out under the table and pulled a cracker with himself. It exploded with a bang and several butterflies burst from the cloud of smoke. Harry watched them disappear before returning his attention to Draco. “You could be spending the day with me stone cold sober.”

Draco lifted his goblet. “True. Cheers to getting smashed with the faculty.”

Harry merrily clinked their glasses together.

Date: 2011-12-25 09:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wintervixen86.livejournal.com
Ha, this is me on Christmas day. I sneak into the potato salad :)

Date: 2011-12-25 09:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] freakingcrups.livejournal.com
LOL. Brilliant! Draco, you are so sly XD

Date: 2011-12-25 04:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vanessawolfie.livejournal.com
Title Don’t judge by Hogwarts houses.
Author [livejournal.com profile] vanessawolfie
Beta [livejournal.com profile] kinky_kneazle and [livejournal.com profile] bleedforyou1
Recipient [livejournal.com profile] kayoko
Character(s)/Pairing Harry, Albus, and mentions of the Malfoy’s and Ron.
Prompt Prompt #1- Christmas Lunch, from Drabble Day Eggnog version at hd-writers, and Kayoko’s Xmas gift prompt, Marshmellows.
Rating General
Word count 200.
Warnings/Kinks None. Just Harry being a parent, and Albus being adorable.
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“Dad, I can’t believe you invited them for Christmas lunch.”

“Albus, that’s not nice. You have no reason to dislike the Malfoys. Why wouldn’t you want them over for lunch?” Harry tried to reason with his son.

“But Dad, Uncle Ron says they’re mean, like everyone in Slytherin.”

Harry huffed. Ron was a great parent, really, but sometimes, he seemed to forget that children adopted their role models’ opinions.

“Your Uncle Ron is wrong and he didn’t mean that. Besides I thought I made it clear to you and your siblings that we do not judge people by where they’re sorted. Scorpius, the Malfoy’s son, is seven years old just like you and Rose so we don’t know what house he’s from. Now, go wash up and be nice when they come.”

“Yes, Dad.”

Harry sighed, happy that Albus was settled and turned to change his clothes. Just as he was taking the first step, Albus said, “Dad, can we roast marshmallows by the fire after lunch? Maybe Scorpius likes them just as much as I do.”

Harry shook his head, amazed at the sudden change of Albus’ thoughts about the Malfoy’s.

“Of course Albus. Let’s do that.”

---edited because I added some lines.
Edited Date: 2011-12-25 06:31 pm (UTC)

Date: 2011-12-25 11:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] meglw0228.livejournal.com
Gifts (http://meglw0228.livejournal.com/32542.html) (Harry/Bill, PG)

Date: 2012-01-22 08:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vanessawolfie.livejournal.com
Albus is always cute :D

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