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“Kiss for luck?” Harry asked, leaning over the edge of the box.
“You don’t need any luck,” Sirius said. “Knock ‘em dead, Harry.”
Sirius kissed him anyway, planting a kiss against Harry’s lips that slowed time to a halt, driving away the noise of the stadium and the excitement for the game to come.
It was only broken by Oliver, who yelled, “Stop flirting and get playing,” as he sped past.
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- Part 209 of HP Works
