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Trapped in a Winter Wonderlan	By : AshleyLara Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 7625 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any characters. I do not make any money from the writing of these stories.

Chapter List
- 1-Trapped in a Winter Wonderlan
- 2-Chapter 2
- 3-Ch 3
- 4-Ch 4
- 5-Ch 5
- 6-Ch 6
- 7-Ch 7
- 8-Ch 8
- 5
- 6
- 7
A/N: Thanx to everyone who read, reviewed, favorited or bookmarked!!! Hope you enjoyed the last update. Winter is well and truly here. Just sat through the 4th major storm of the winter. This update would have come sooner except that when I came home from school I also came home with Mono and bronchitis. So that left me feeling too sick to even contemplate writing. And of course, as soon as the new semester started I was swamped with work. I hate making excused but there it is. This snowstorm has renewed my inspiration for the story and I have some idea where I want it to go. So as always, please read and review and I hope you enjoy.

R&R
‘Italics’= thoughts
Warnings: Some sexy, slashy, smutty goodness. M/M, Anal, WAFF, HJ, Oral, WIP, SoloM, others to come. Oh and I don’t remember if I mentioned this, but this is non DH compliant.
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    Harry and Draco moved their way over to the kitchen area of the cottage. Draco stopped in the middle of the room and Harry continued over to the pantry. Looking through the shelves, he came across some peanut butter and fluff. That always made a great lunch and it was easy. So it was not really cooking per-say but, it would have to do for now. Pulling out both jars, he placed them on the counter. “So we’ll start with the most basic of all foods, a sandwich”
    “Are you calling me stupid Potter?” Said Draco, looking a Harry with indignation.
    “What? No!” Exclaimed Harry.
    “It sure seems it, I’m not completely helpless. I can make a sandwich.”
    “I’m sorry, I just thought….”
    “You just thought that I’m a spoiled brat who can’t look after him self,” said Draco, but this time he wasn’t glaring. There was a soft smile playing about his lips, one that was both amused and sarcastic. Harry felt his face heating up and looked down at his feet because that was exactly what he had been thinking. Draco decided to take pity on him and said, “You tend to pick up on things when you’re forced to take care of yourself.” Harry knew that he was referring to the time during the war, before Draco had come to the order for protection. Harry looked up and met Draco’s eyes trying to convey that he understood. Draco must have understood his look and blushing looked away. “So sandwiches!” exclaimed Draco to break the tense silence that had filled the room. Harry took this as his opening and said,
    “Um, yes. Peanut butter and fluff is a great combination, also known as a fluffer-nutter sandwich. Ever had it?” asked Harry. Draco studied the jars for a moment trying to see if he recognized the contents. He knew peanut butter but was unfamiliar with this fluff stuff. Looking back up at Harry he said,
    “I know what peanut butter is but not the other stuff.” Draco looked back down at the container holding the unknown contents.
    “Fluff is… Marshmallows, but in a more liquid form. Its really sticky and sweet, but it goes really well with peanut butter.” Harry reached foreword and grabbed the jar. After he opened it, he picked up a knife, dipped it inside, and pulled it back out to demonstrate his description. Placing the knife back into the jar he set it down.
    “And you’re sure that’s edible?” asked Draco, eyes still fixed on the jar. Harry chuckled quietly and smiled at Draco.
    “Yes, I’m sure.” And with that said, the two men stood side by side at the counter. Draco mimicked what Harry did. Both started by placing bread down. Harry took a clean knife and the jar of peanut butter and spread the peanut butter onto the bread. When he placed the knife and jar down Draco reached for it and repeated Harry’s motions on his own bread. Harry reached for the fluff and spread it over the other half of his bread. Draco watched as Harry spread the liquid marshmallow over his bread. When Harry set the jar down Draco immediately reached for it. When Draco grabbed the jar his hand met Harry’s. Harry withdrew his hand as if it had been shocked and looked down at his own sandwich. Draco noted all this and also noted how Harry’s cheeks were stained a light pink. Draco repeated Harry’s actions with the fluff. Harry by this time had finished assembling his sandwich and had cut it in half. Draco did the same.
    Instead of sitting down at the small table, both men stayed standing at the counter eating their sandwiches. Draco felt a small kind of accomplishment at having put something together that was not only edible but also delicious. As Draco took his first bite the combined flavors of the peanut butter and fluff caused him to close his eyes and let out a small moan deep in his throat. Harry heard this and froze. He looked over and saw Draco savoring the sandwich a look of pure ecstasy on his face. Harry couldn’t look away. When Draco finished his first bite he dove back in for another, devouring the sandwich in rapid succession. Harry finally pulled his eyes away from Draco and finished eating his sandwich. He could feel the blush spreading along his cheeks and could only hope Draco wouldn’t notice. Harry thought to himself, ‘he shouldn’t be having this kind of effect on me, but damn he’s hot…’



    Once Draco finished his sandwich he looked over to see that Harry was still working on his. Surveying his hands Draco noticed that some fluff had gotten onto his pointer finger. Draco licked his lips and sucked his finger into his mouth. Harry chose this moment to look over at Draco. He froze mid-bite, sandwich in his mouth, eyes locked onto the finger being sucked greedily in Draco’s mouth. Harry had to fight hard to hold back his own moan. Harry could feel himself drooling around his sandwich and his cock hardening in his pants. When Draco was satisfied that all the fluff was off he released his finger from his mouth with a small pop. He looked over at Harry, who still had his sandwich in his mouth, drool seeping out the sides, and eyes wide, and looked away quickly. Being caught staring snapped Harry out of the haze he had fallen in and blushed again. He finished his bite of sandwich placed it down and all but ran towards the bathroom.
    Draco was not oblivious to the effect he had had on the Gryffindor and a small blush of his own stained his cheeks. He had even noticed the slight bulge in the others jeans and with that came thoughts of the previous night and how good the other man had looked. He found himself getting lost in a daydream that involved himself, Harry, and a jar of Fluff. When he heard the bathroom door opening he shook himself out of his musings and turned towards Harry, who looked slightly more composed than he previously had. When their eyes met this time Harry blushed once again and Draco smirked. In that moment Draco resolved to make Harry blush as much as possible over the course of the next few days, or however long they were stuck in their own personal winter wonderland.

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ok, I know this chapter is really short, but i felt bad for not updating. hopefully (no promises) the next update will be slightly longer and sooner.
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