The weekend approached at the Sirius Estate and everyone found themselves down at the Quidditch Pitch for some harmless exciting fun.

For fun and out of pure conceitedness, James, Harry and Sirius all bet a hundred galleons each that the three of them could beat the other team hands down. The other team was composed of every Quidditch Player from every house; Then Harry decided to grab Draco and place him on their team. It was four against thirteen; if the Marauders lost they each would be out a thirteen hundred gallons each.

Half way through the match, the Marauders were losing by twenty five points and it wasn't looking good.

"Dad!" Harry yelled. "You're supposed to aim the Quaffle into the hoops not to the other team."

"You do it then," James yelled back. "There's thirteen of them and four of us, Prongslet! Who's idea was this anyways?"

"You're the one that opened their big mouth, Prongs," Sirius flew past with the Quaffle under his arm. "Hey, that ball is mine!" Sirius yelled as Cho Chang hit it out of his arm. "Just get the snitch!"

James and Harry both went after the snitch.

"Go away, dad. I got this," Harry said.

"No, you go help your uncle," James replied.

"I've been a Seeker a lot longer than you have," Harry pointed out. "You were a Chaser at first, you have more experience at it than I do."

"You're broom is faster than mine," James noted.

"Exactly why I can grab the snitch first!" Harry rolled his eyes. "Go away!"

Sirius ran into them both sending them opposite ways, "Shut up and someone help me and Draco! I'm not going to lose money over this."

"The Marauders are really starting to lose," Lee Jordon's voice sounded. "The only possible way for them to win is if one of them catches the Snitch but it looks as though the Marauders are having problems."

"I can do it, dad!" Harry pointed out. "I've been a Seeker a lot longer than you have, I have more experience which means I'm better! And I have a better broom."

"Harry, son, look I know you think you're better but really you should go help Padfoot," James smiled and ruffled his son's hair. "I'm just a little bit better than you are."

Harry's mouth dropped open, "Judging how you were a Chaser the first couple of years you were on the team means you have more experience with the Quaffle than I do. We have to play to each of our strengths; You and Sirius handling the Quaffle while I go get the Snitch."

"You are so stubborn!" James added. "I'm your father, you have to listen to me. I'm Seeker."

"I'm Harry freaking Potter."

"So what?" James noted. "Who cares. Without me, you wouldn't be here."

"Well, than it's your fault that the Wizarding World is coming to an end," Harry pointed out. "If you didn't marry mom and have me than maybe the world would still be intact."

James' mouth dropped open, "Well, excuse me. If I knew that my son would be 'The Chosen One' than maybe I would have rethought you."

Harry made an offensive noise, "Jerkface."

"Look who's talking," James retorted. "Now go help your uncle Padfoot."

"No, I'm Seeker," Harry yelled. "You're Chaser."

"And Draco Malfoy has caught the Snitch!" Lee Jordon exclaimed. "The Marauders win."

Harry and James' mouths both dropped open, "See what you did?"

"Me? This is your fault!" They said in sync. "Mine? You're mental."

Sirius flew over and knocked their heads together, "You two must be the most stubborn mates I've ever had the misfortune to befriend but we won so can you shut up now?"

"Well, I would have caught it if Harry here wasn't so stubborn!" James pointed out.

"Me? Dad, you're mental," Harry laughed. "If you weren't so stubborn than I would have caught it."

"We still won," Draco pointed out. "Why does it matter?"

"It doesn't," Harry replied. "I'm just trying to help my dad understand that if it wasn't for him, than I could have caught the Snitch."

"Malfoy, just ignore them," Sirius replied. "It really isn't worth it."

"Harry! Harry!" Lupin came running into the Pitch. "Harry!"

"Moony, you're back!" James, Sirius and Harry smiled.

"No, Harry, this is bad," Lupin tried to catch his breath. "I had all the werewolves I recruited stay at Godrics Hollow but when I went there just now-Harry, it's starting. Death Eaters everywhere! Death Eaters are attacking Godrics Hollow."

Author's Note: And there you have it.