Take Me Down to the Yule Ball

This was stupid. Harry was stupid. In fact, this was probably the stupidest idea Harry had ever had. And that's saying something, considering the sheer amount of stupidity he'd conquered in the past.

But could anyone blame him? Malfoy was smiling. Draco. Malfoy. Was smiling. At him. And something about it was intoxicating. Freeing.

Harry gazed at Malfoy. He ran his eyes over playful eyes and stretched cheeks and let himself be led around the ballroom. He couldn't help it. Malfoy was smiling.
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In which Draco gets drunk at the Yule Ball and flirts with Harry.