I wrote this for a short story contest that required it to be 200 words. No more, no less. As a result, this story is kind of bad because I had to cut and summarize most of the dialogue and Harry is speaking in statements. I think that I will probably rewrite this and make it better again, but that won't be for a while. I'm not posting this on AO3 until I do though.

To say Louis was terrified would be an understatement.

How could his parents think that attending a Christmas-night party full of demons would be a good idea?

Demons love to destroy happiness, so what better than to ruin the most precious day of the year by killing humans and angels?

But, of course, Louis' mother was too trusting to say no when her boss invited her to his annual Christmas party.

Louis was sure he was going to be killed when they stepped through the door, but it's been ten minutes of panic and his lungs are still working.

But that changes quickly.

A hand over his mouth and a poof of dark mist.

That's all it takes to be kidnapped by a demon.

Now, Louis' backed up against the wall of a shed.

"Are you an angel?" the demon cocks his head.

"L-Let me go!"

"Please stay. Christmas night is dangerous to be alone. Especially for an angel."

"You're a demon! "

"I'm supposed to be an angel, but God made a mistake. I'm Harry, please stay. The demons hate me but I don't want to be alone tonight. We could watch Christmas movies and eat chocolate!"

And maybe it's just Harry's smile, but Louis really wants to stay with him.

So he does.