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It all started because of a stupid prank.

You hated Draco Malfoy, had done so all of your three and a half years at Hogwarts. He hated you just as much, and getting stuck with him under an enchanted mistletoe was anything but romantic.

Yet, suddenly you're entangled in a mess of desire, and expectations, and feelings you shouldn't be able to have.

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I first published this story on AO3 under the name A Mistletoe Encounter. It used to be an imagine (part 1), but then, as it turned into an entire story, I thought I should probably publish this on wattpad as well, so here we are.