𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼

01: fireplace- preference

Draco Malfoy:

At Malfoy manor there was a massive fireplace. It was always burning thanks to the house elfs. You loved that fireplace. It spread a cozy light over the not so cozy house and it was your favorite place in the manor. One morning you woke up early and you couldn't go back to sleep. You finally decided to leave Draco's warm bed that the two of you shared and go to the fireplace.

After you grabbed one of Draco's dark grey blankets and and one of your favorite books. You slowly made your way down the long stairs in your black silky nightgown. The warmth from the fire slowly but surely engulfed you. The orange flames flickered wildly and a house elf was putting some more wood in it.

"Oh miss Y/n, can i get you something?" The elf asked you kindly.

"Yes please, a cup of vanilla tea with milk and honey please." You said and smiled at the elf. He nodded and went to the kitchen. You sat down on the floor and wrapped Draco's blanket around your body. It smelled like Draco, musky vanilla. After a couple of minutes the elf came back with a large black mug filled with tea. "Thank you so much." You said and took the mug.

You loved when the warmth from the mug heated your hands and you always drank your tea with two hands. After a few quiet minutes you herd footsteps almost running down the stairs. You turned around and saw Draco with a worried face. He was wearing a pair of dark grey sweatpants, his upper body bare and when he saw you smiling at him his face flushed with relief. He walked and sat down, engulfing you in a hug almost immediately.

"I thought something had happened to you, that he had taken you." He mumbled, his face hiding in your neck. Ever since Voldemort had returned Draco was constantly worried of you, he was so very scared that Voldemort would do something to you, especially now when he had failed at the task that he had been given.

"I'm fine love." You said letting your hands travel over his back, to assure him that you really were fine. He kissed your neck before he wrapped his arms around your upper body and the rest of the morning, the two of you sat in front of the large fireplace.

Harry Potter:

You and Harry decided to stay at hogwarts during the christmas break. Your father didn't like the idea of this but your mom said that you could stay. You were very happy because of this and so was Harry. The few professors that remained at Hogwarts during the holidays let the two sleep in the gryffindor common room since there was barely any students left.

Harry was in Hogsmeade with Ron, you stayed at the school because you felt sick, but you thought that it had been a fun day anyways. You had been helping Hagrid to shuffle snow. You insisted to do so since he had to remove the snow from all of the roads that lead in and out from the school, along with some of the open areas. You didn't want him to do it all by himself so you decided to help. Then you had helped professor Flitwick to decorate the huge Christmas tree that stood in the great hall along with a few hufflepuffs. Once you had returned to the gryffindoor common room you realised just how sick you were. In the beginning of the day you just had a small cold, but now it was far worse. Your nose was running and your throat was sore, your eyes were red from all the coughing and sneezing, and a top of that, you had a fever. You sat in front of the warm fireplace in the gryffindoor common room, a blanket wrapped around your shivering body, a thick book in your hands.

After a while you herd laughing and talking from the entrance, you turned away from your book and saw your boyfriend along with Ron, who was stuffing a liquorice wand into his mouth.

"Hey Y/n" Harry's face lit up as he saw you by the fireplace. "I got you some fudge flies and some honeycombs!" He said with a smile that faltered once he saw your face. "How are you feeling?" He asked, squatting down next to you, placing a warm and caring hand on your shoulder.