Love Is A GameWord count:
The boys belong to JKR, even though I’m often much nicer to them than she is.Author’s Notes:
Written for hd100
’s current challenge, chance
“Love is all about strategy,” Draco announced at Padma’s birthday party. “You practice hard and never reveal your tactics to the enemy. Then you win.”
Slytherins shouted lewd agreement. Behind him, Potter snorted.
Draco scowled. Potter’s lips were red and wet, his gorgeous eyes glazed; he was off his face, and looked like sex on legs.
“Love’s a game of chance,” Potter said. “You don’t have to be clever. You have to be lucky.”
He kissed Draco, slow and soft. His tongue flickered across Draco’s lower lip.
He pulled back and smiled into Draco’s flushed face. “I’ve always been lucky.”