Post the match, Flint was still crying about the unfairness of the scoring. But as Lee Jordan was happily announcing the score, Madame Hooch told him that Harry hadn't broken any rules. All this didn't matter to Harry as he saw his mother, grandmother and Hermione running towards him while the males in the family, his sisters and cousins walked at a more considerate pace.
Eveline, Lily and Hermione started berating him on his actions and how he should've played and everything. Since everything was coming at him from all the directions he couldn't hear anything. "Alright! Alright! Give my Godson some breathing space. That's good." Said Sirius as everyone stepped away from him. James, Remus, Andrew looked at him along with Abraxas. Sirius held his shoulders and looked him in the eyes. "Harry James Potter. That was... One of the greatest catches I've ever seen. How did you do that?" He asked Excitedly. "Uh I don't know? Uncle Sirius." Said Harry uncertainly. "Anyway. It was great. Wasn't it Prongs? Moony?" Asked Sirius. The ladies rolled their eyes exasperatedly while the men laughed. "I saw who was cursing Harry's broom." Said Hermione quietly. In an instant everyone's attention was towards her. "Who ?" Asked Remus.
"I need more time to investigate it." She said. Everyone nodded their acceptance. After which the family left while the kids went to the Kitchens for something to eat after Harry had a shower. "So what do you know Mione?" Asked Harry, his hair still wet from the showers. "Professor Quirrell was jinxing your broom." She stated. "Okay. And why would he do that?" Asked Draco. "I have no idea. I'm just telling you what I saw." "Okay. We'll figure it out." Said Harry.