Drarry One Shots

What To Do When You're Snowed In

Draco's POV

(Non-Magic AU)

The snow was coming down harder and harder, and it had been snowing for about five hours already.

"Dragon?" Harry said as I walked into the kitchen.

"Hm?" I answered.

"Can you make some hot chocolate?" he asked, playfully batting his eyelashes. I smiled and nodded. He thanked me, then ran upstairs to grab what he called "essential happiness." The sweet scent of cinnamon apple filled the room due to the candle I had lit. If Harry was going to insist that we light candles, then I might as well get scented candles, right? I mean, what is the point of scentless candles, anyway? 

I sighed and continued to make the hot cocoa. Suddenly, the lights went out. I heard a suprised shriek from upstairs, and after grabbing a flashlight, I began to walk up the stairs.

"Harry?" I called, walking into our bedroom.

"I can't see," he said with a laugh.

"Where are you?" I started walking around upstairs.

"The closet. Pun intended," he answered. I laughed quietly, and went to go find him. I placed my hand on the knob and turned it slowly. I pulled open the door quickly, and yelled Harry's name. Another yell filled the air, and I received a hug and a light slap at the same time. I laughed, and Harry pulled me downstairs. We lit a few more candles, then he ran off to get whatever he was looking for.

I lit the stove again, and restarted the hot chocolate. I poured it into cups, and went into the living room. There were the books Harry and I had been reading, and pile of blankets.

"Aw Harry! This is so cute!" I told him, setting down the mugs. He smiled, and wrapped the blanket around us. 

"I love you," he said.

"I love you too."