"What is he doing here?"

"I don't know. But something is fishy. The Malfoy we know would never go anywhere near a house like the burrow."

Christmas Holidays in sixth year and Draco Malfoy appears in front of the burrow.

Disclaimer: This is based on J.K. Rowling's books and none of the characters belong to me...

A/N: This is my first Drarry story. I've written Larry Stylinson before, but I fell in love with Drarry. I hope you all like it. I feel excited:)

Feel free to tell me about any grammatical mistakes. I will fix them:)