You Make It Feel Like Christmas / drarry
At thirty years old, Draco Malfoy has successfully obtained a reputable degree in Ancient Languages, has proceeded to shut himself into the basement of London Library as their Head of Archives, and is wilfully nursing a problematic relationship with a man Blaise eloquently describes as "a sleazy piece of trash". So yes, he's got it all worked out, ta ever so.
It's only too bad that when Harry Potter-the youngest Head Auror in a century-happens to need Draco's help with a case, a string of encounters ensues that turn Draco's pre-perceptions of him on their head. To make matters even worse, Potter brings Draco tea, and carries his bags, and says things that are much too straightforward for comfort. And if it makes Draco question why he ever hated the speccy git in the first place, well, that's no one else's business but Draco's... right?
Will flying South for Christmas spare Draco from heartache? And does it make sense to salvage the dwindling fire with his elusive beau, or will the kindle of a new flame give Christmas a whole new meaning?
