Harry could feel his fingers straining to reach the Snitch first. He was stretching, stretching, and –
His fingers closed solidly around the winged ball as he swerved to avoid the Ravenclaw seeker who had come so close.
A huge cheer burst forth from the students in scarlet - they screamed with excitement; scarlet caps dotted the cloudless blue sky, tossed up with exuberance.
Harry sat there on his broom, barely able to believe they'd won.
Again.
"Good game" he said shyly to the other seeker.
"Good catch" she replied, and winked.
Harry grinned, his scarlet robes fluttering in the breeze.
