Pushing through crowds of cheering witches and wizards, Remus and Peter made their way down to the Quidditch pitch, where Sirius and James could be found being lifted into the air by the their team, and being passed the Quidditch Cup by Dumbledore.
"Congratulations!" beamed Remus, shouting over the noise of the crowd.
Sirius looked over at Remus's welcoming face, and jumped down to meet him. Full of determination and pride, Sirius pulled him into a mad embrace.
"W-what was that for?" asked Remus breathlessly.
"You don't need a man, you need a champion," he replied boldly.
Remus starred at him, awestruck, "I meant the kiss!"
Sirius grinned, shrugging, "Felt like it."