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Imagine: James before a Quidditch game. "A kiss for good luck?"James pouted outside of the team's tent. You laughed and rolled your eyes before giving him a quick peck."Not that you need it." "I think I might need more than a small peck, love."He grinned, pulling you close for a more passionate kiss.
