Just One Kiss Beneath The Mistletoe

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Well, that state of confusion didn't last very long... Now Harry was infuriated! Not only had Ron or Hermione not gone looking for him, they were probably too busy, Hermione working on her homework and Ron probably playing chess with Seamus, but it was now around seven. *7:00*!!!! He had been stuck there for *three* hours!!!!! *THREE!!* It was definitely decided that not only were Fred and George dead but also anyone else in Gryffindor who had not gone looking for him!!!!! I mean at least I would expect Ron to have gotten the Marauders Map and come to find me! Oh.............. SHIT! What if he is looking for me.... but I am not on the map!!!! AHHHHHHHHH!

To be truthful, those were not his only problems. Now he was hungry, and *tired*! Draco had stopped talking long ago. He seemed depressed.... he looked lost and....... almost dejected? Harry couldn't help but almost feel sympathy for him. Harry was starting to wonder if kissing him hadn't been such a bad idea. His lips look so soft... ?????****WWWWHHHHAAAATTTT****?????

Ok now he was *positive he was losing it*!

What would happen if they had to spend the night here? Ugh... I don't want to think about that now. I mean, well.... its not like we'll have to stay here forever,... I hope. It wouldn't be so bad if it was just a *kiss*, and not a.... a-a *snog*!

*YAWN*

Too much thinking.... I need to sleep! My legs are already. Yup, he could definitely not feel his legs anymore, though he could still fell Draco's leg between his.....

*YAWN*

God he really was tired. Maybe if he just closed his eyes.... just for... one..... minute........... maybe a few...... *YAWN*

Harry's eyes slowly fluttered closed.

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A slight pressure on his shoulder snapped Draco out of his thoughts. Peering down he was greeted with an unexpected sight. Oh my God. He's..... asleep? At least it looks that way. Shit... he looks so perfect....... angelic and innocent..... *everything* I'm not. Draco sighed deeply but suddenly regretted it afraid that he might wake Harry. But no he got lucky, Harry was now *sound* asleep.

AH! thought Draco quickly as Harry snuggled his head into his shoulder, his warm breaths ghosting over his neck. OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG! The taller boy's head was now resting purely on Draco's shoulder, his face turned toward Draco. Harry mummered something in his sleep, smiled and then tightened his grip around Draco's neck; pulling the other boy closer. **OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!** thought Draco again.

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Harry was dreaming. In his dream there was an angel holding him. Pale arms wrapped securely around his waist; giving him warmth, protection, and strength. Mmm...Yeah.... strength. He smiled and pulled the angel closer to him. He opened his eyes (A/N: still dreaming) and looked up at his angel. Beautiful blonde hair fell to a bit below his ears, partially slicked back, but a section of it hung down in front of his eyes. He was ravishing! Silver eyes stared back into his own emeralds and he leaned shyly up to place a kiss on his angel's soft lips before resting his head once more on his shoulders and sighing. "*My* angel and mine *alone*" he whispered softly. Then the name of his angel came to him... but he was much to far headed in going back to sleep.

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(A/N: back in the 'real world') Harry still had his arms around Draco's neck when suddenly his eyes fluttered open and a pair of emeralds looked up into Draco's incandescent ones. He seems to study him for a few minutes until he slowly leaned forward and pressed a sweet, chaste kiss upon Draco's lips. Draco was shocked beyond all belief. Oh..... He had to be dreaming..... I-I wish he wasn't though. Damn this cruel world! Maybe he thought I was someone else like that Cho girl....... his train of thought was interrupted when Harry whispered, "*My angel and mine *alone*". Draco gasped silently before hesitantly pulling Harry closer. Harry sighed and murmured an almost silent "Draco" before closing his eyes again.