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"When did you figure out it was me?" Harry asked and Draco turned to look at his suitor.
He just smiled. It had taken him all night and a lot of reviewing of the evidence to figure it all out, but somewhere in the wee hours the light had finally dawned. When it had he had felt like hitting himself over the head with something hard, but he wasn't about to tell Harry that. Green eyes should have told him right from the start.
"Recently," he said, without giving too much away.
Harry appeared adorably nervous, something Draco had never thought his suitor seemed while in the shadows, and that vulnerability was attractive. Draco was a Slytherin, he was supposed to exploit such things, but the fact he had even thought the word 'adorable' rather underlined how that wasn't about to happen.
He crossed the room directly, until he was right beside Harry.
It was sappy and silly, but he had charmed the sprig of mistletoe to home in on anyone in the room that wasn't him and he saw Harry's eyes widen with realisation.
"Well aren't you going to kiss me?" he asked after counting to ten.