this has… questionable consent due to Felix Felicis use but I like to think everyone is very pleased with the outcome. while i’m here, if you’d like a not-micro, incredible fic about Felix Felicis may I recommend @sweet-s0rr0w’sNor All That Glisters?
It gives the “getting lucky” thing a whole new meaning.
Harry remembers what it’s like to drink Felix Felicis.
He trusts it. Later, on his knees in the dirty stall, a hand pulling his hair, he wonders what it means that his luck is Malfoy’s heavy cock on his tongue.
