Title: A House Elf Christmas
Author: Keikokin
Fandom: HP
Rating: PG
Pairing: HP/LM
Warnings: Major Fluff, OOC, Established relationship
Note: This was supposed to be a drabble. Oops! Thanks to Cassandra Malfoy for
the challenge!
Disclaimer: I do not mean any malice toward the actors who played these roles.
Harry Potter is registered to JK Rowling, her publishers, movie companies and is
done for entertainment only.
A disgruntled house elf appeared at Lucius' desk. "Master Harry is in the
kitchens!" It cried out in an awful tone. With a shake of his head, Lucius went
to see what his young husband was up to. On the way, he spotted extra holiday
decorations seemingly scattered over the entire manor. Usually they simply had
holiday drinks and called it a day. What was going on?
He arrived to find Harry seemed covered in something white up to his elbows. He
was rolling something over a brown squishy substance. Lucius crinkled his nose.
"I do have house elves Harry, which you are making quite unhappy. "
"I just wanted to make it from scratch!" Harry beamed at Lucius. He couldn't
help but feel a bit happier at Harry's joy. Yet it was so confusing to him.
Harry shook his head. "It's tradition to bake cookies. These are gingerbread;
I thought they might go better with the holiday drinking. I also decorated the
Manor up a bit. Did you like it?"
Lucius wanted to yell at Harry, but took a deep breath reminding him that it was
this simple innocence that brought his attention to the brunet in the first
place. Harry seemed so happy, it didn't seem right to have a row over the
decorations. Green eyes were staring into his, desperately seeking
understanding. Lucius could hardly give him that. "You're lucky I love you,
"he grumbled at last.
"Try not to get too emotional there Pookie. You might break something. " Harry
leaned up with a laugh and swiped a bit of batter over his husband's lips before
kissing him deeply. When Harry pulled away, it was obvious that Lucius was
about to drag him off to the bedroom by the storm clouds of desire in his eyes.
Lucius fought internally as he was quickly swayed from his concerns to other
more bodily ones. "Brat."
"I love you too. Do you think the batter would stick to the sheets? " Lucius
crinkled his nose again and Harry laughed. "No?"
"Impertinent whelp," Lucius ducked his head and began to nibble up Harry's neck.
Two could play at this game. Harry moaned turning at last away from the brown
goo, much to his husband's relief.
"I was just trying to get you in the Christmas mood," Harry whispered, his head
thrown back in pleasure and digging into the blond's shoulders to keep his
balance.
"Oh I am in the mood, I assure you." Lucius smirked and Apparated them both to
the Master Suite. It would be hours before they left it.
Moments later a house elf appeared where they'd been in the kitchen and surveyed
the mess. It clapped its hands in glee and said, "Happy Christmas to me!"
A House Elf Christmas by Keikokin [ - ]
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