Saving Potter by HPFangirl71

Draco watched with great curiosity as the famed Harry Potter dodged yet another of his adoring fans. For the better part of an hour, Potter had been dodging the affections of a particularly persistent bloke. The man was tall, dark, and quite enamored with "The Boy Who Had Lived". Draco was finding the exchange quite amusing. Usually these office parties were a total bore but this was turning out to be an entertaining show.

He took another sip of firewhiskey as he watched the dark haired man approach Potter yet again. Potter declined his advances with politeness and then excused himself yet again from the man's annoying presence. Malfoy chuckled merrily at the comical escapades. Within moments, the man had again spotted Harry from across the room. He quickly made a beeline for him yet again and Draco almost felt pity for Potter as he tried valiantly to hide from the man by ducking behind the snack table.

Harry sidetracked the rather burly man but instead of getting away, found himself trapped beneath the mistletoe. Draco watched as the man tried hard to pin a kiss on the golden boy to no avail. The boy was clearly inept at these types of social situations. Draco knew he would have had the guy buggering off by now. He was clearly going to have to come to the Gryffindor's rescue. Draco strode over to the couple with a determinedly pissed off look upon his face.

"Merlin Potter! What do you think you're doing? I mean I only left your side for a few measly minutes! I come back and find you trying to snog on some other bloke! This is a bloody fine way to treat a date!" Malfoy cried out in mocked outrage.

Potter looked at him with a surprised yet thoroughly amused look upon his face. The other dark haired fellow registered the words Draco was saying, and then his eyes registered just who was saying them. He was suddenly very apologetic.

"Mr. Malfoy… I'm sorry sir, if I'd known Mr. Potter was your date…" he began spluttering like the bumbling idiot he truly was as Draco gave him his best menacing glare.

The man quickly left and Potter let out a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you Malfoy. I really owe you one…" His voice seemed truly grateful.

Draco pointed above them at the green plant with its flowering berries.

"Well I can certainly think of a way for you to repay me." he said with his most charming smirk.

"Is that so?" Potter said, followed by a smirk of his own. "In that case…"

He stepped forward and boldly placed his lips upon Malfoy's in a kiss. A tongue probed his mouth for entrance and Draco felt himself succumbing to its persistence. As the kiss deepened, he let his hand reach out and pull at the back of Harry's messy brown locks. Draco's groin filled with desire as the snog grew even more heated. He could feel Harry's desire mimicking his own and it filled him with even more desire for the handsome hero.

"Maybe we should find somewhere more private for me to finish thanking you" Potter said as he pulled away slightly.

Draco gave him another sexy grin as he quickly pulled Potter toward his empty office. Perhaps saving Potter from his fans might have its benefits after all…