"Nether can live while the other survives." The odd couple looked at each other, smiles stretching their lips.

"Well, either way we're fucked." They admitted, bitter amusement spiking their laughter. They leaned together sharing a sweet kiss, snuggled up on a sofa before the hearth. Who would have guessed The Dark Lord and The Boy Who Lived enjoyed a nice game of scrabble and a bit of cuddling on Wednesday nights. Only the Room of Requirement could host such an unusual meeting. Once they leave Harry and Tom must return to pretending that their greatest desire is the demise of his lover. But for a few short hours, they could be in love.