{The Meddlesome Mistletoe Series} Part 2: Meddlesome Mistletoe.

4th Year

   It was a week until the Yule Ball and Draco was pissed, 'Stupid Potter, stupid Goblet of Fire! Stupid Tri-wizard Tournament! Stupid Professor Moody! Stupid Harry Potter!!!' He bumped into something that sent him flailing and he hit the ground with a thud, that was going to hurt later, 'stupid wall!' he thought to himself then looked up, 'Nevermind just stupid Harry Freaking Potter!' Harry looked distastefully at him but then extended his hand, Draco contemplated batting it away but saw no other graceful way of rising off his arse, so he took it. He saw Harry get ready to pull him up, and he put all of his weight behind it and pulled back Harry almost stumbled but realized what Draco was doing and the same moment he gave up, Harry yanked him up causing Draco to fly up and hit Harry smack in the chest with his. Draco roughly shoved him away,

"Do you not understand personal space Potter? Or has becoming a Champion risen your sense of fuck-it-all?!" Draco sneered, Harry clenched his fist

"I.Did.Not put my name in that cup!!!" Harry yelled, it wasn't Draco's insult that had him seething, it was everyone! Ron being a prat about the 'Chosen one thing', facing tasks that might kill him before Voldermort did, and something was off about Mad-eye Moody. And here Malfoy was making everything worse.

"Please Potter save it for your fans," Draco said dully

"I don't want any fans!" Harry yelled, Draco covered his ears

"Apparently when you lost your sense of personal space, you also lost the screw that made you talk like a normal human being, that's what you get for associating with blood traitors and mud-" Draco stated in a bored tone but was cut off by Harry grabbing his robes and roughly yanking him forward. Harry was pissed but he misjudged how close Draco already was and then they were both chest at chest and their noses touching, they were both wide-eyed but it lasted for only a second then they were glaring daggers, Draco was about to snap at Harry and demand he let him go when suddenly there was a small tinkling sound from above them. Both boys looked up, only to see a giggling mistletoe, squeaking and bouncing up and down over their heads.

   Harry's eyes widened and he looked to Draco and saw his eyes were just as wide, those ... soft, grey eyes. Harry was sure the mistletoe was enchanted because why else would he suddenly be so curios as to how it would feel if he kissed Draco right now, Harry leaned in. Draco was confused, ...one moment he and Potter were glaring at each other then out of nowhere, there was suddenly a mistletoe, then the shocked look on both of their faces and then he saw something change in Potter's face and it sent a shiver down his spine before he could even ponder what it meant, he felt lips on his, he made an involuntary choking sound in his throat and Potter pulled back and a thought appeared in Draco's mind 'Oh Salazar do that again!' before he could be shocked my his mind, he felt strong hands on his waist as he was pulled back into the chest that knocked him over and Harry's lips were on his again. He shivered at the feel of the tip of Harry's tongue on his lips and he parted them to allow Harry access, at the first touch of tongue against tongue, it was like an explosion. Draco had kissed lots of girls especially now seeing that the Beaubaxton girls were so very eager but he had never thought about kissing a bloke before, much less Harry Potter!

   Kissing isn't supposed to feel this good! Then he felt something poke against his hip and he whimpered very un Malfoy-like and pushed forward to increase the contact, this made Harry gasp and he pulled away from Draco wide-eyed and then ran off leaving Draco there hard and confused.

   Harry ran. He didn't know where and he didn't know how far. He had just snogged the living daylight out of his third worst enemy, (Voldermort, the poor Hufflepuff that took the last treacle tart when he hadn't had any for months!! And GODDAMN MALFOY!) it was then his mind decided to add to his misery, 'Well Harry considering what you too just did I think you can at least call him by his first name.' Gah! Harry stopped running. He had never kissed anyone before how did he even know what to do? Oh god Draco was his first kiss! It was a very nice kiss but wait... it was a very nice kiss... but how would he know? Harry was so confused, he had to talk to someone but who? He continued wandering around before he bumped into Luna.