Disclaimer: I just play with JK's characters.
Prompt: Quidditch
Dedication: To all of 'The Whom', for no reason in paticular apart from the fact we rock

ALL THE BETTER

"And Gryffindor wins, 300 to 90!"

"Your brother did well, then," the blond smirked slightly.

"Right now I don't really care about my brother," the darker haired boy whispered into the other's ear.

"I thought you three were close."

Albus shifted in Scorpius' lap, shining emerald eyes now looking into grey-blue. "Not this close."

Scorpius chucked. "That's not a problem…" his hands moved up from Albus' back to rest in his messy, ebony hair. "In fact, all the better."

He pushed the other boy's head forwards, forcing him into the kiss.

Albus responded immediately. All the better indeed, he thought.

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