"And James Potter tries to get a goal past the devilishly handsome Sirius Black but, due to his stunning looks and extraordinary talent, Black saves the goal!"

James stopped his flight, rolling his eyes at his friend. "Do you have to give this running, self-centered commentary whenever we play one-on-one?"

Sirius laughed. "Isn't that what makes the summer games fun? At school, they follow the quaffle, but I've always thought commentaries should focus on the best player. Especially when he's handsome, like me."

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Laughing, silhouetted against the perfect summer sky.
Years later, that was how Sirius would remember it.