Broom - September 24 - word count: 682 - @wolfstarmicrofic
The Quidditch pitch was buzzing with excitement as Gryffindor and Hufflepuff faced off in their latest match.
Remus sat in the commentator’s box, leaning back in his chair. He was totally ready to do his duty.
“And Gryffindor takes possession, James Potter dodging a Bludger- because of course, he makes everything look easy-,” Remus said, his voice amused.
He paused for a second before adding, “I’m sure he’s very proud of himself.”
On the pitch, Sirius swooped down with Marlene at his side as he locked on to a nearby Bludger.
Remus couldn’t help but track him, barely keeping his voice from cracking as Sirius smacked the Bludger towards the Hufflepuff Chasers with perfect form.
“Here comes Sirius Black, who I assume thinks he's auditioning for some dramatic flying role rather than playing Quidditch. But, credit where it's due- that was an excellent hit... probably all those hours working on his wrist strength.”
There was a snicker from some of the Gryffindor stands.
Sirius, mid-air, threw a blush-tinted grin back up toward the commentator’s box, saluting with his Beater’s bat.
Remus tried not to blush. Tried.
“And now Logsden has possession, passing to Potter- I swear this match is a personal highlight reel for James. Honestly, someone should remind him there are other players on this team.”
Down on the pitch, James gave a theatrical wave, clearly soaking in the attention.
“And Black, once again, looking far too proud of himself for someone who just barely avoided hitting Rivers with that last swing,” Remus quipped, shaking his head. “Can someone please remind him that we’re here to hit Hufflepuffs, not Gryffindors?”
Marlene barked a laugh as she zoomed past Sirius. She elbowed him as she flew by, and he exaggerated a spin in response, nearly toppling over on his broom but grinning all the while.
“Honestly, it’s a miracle he hasn’t fallen off his broom yet,” Remus added with a laugh. “But I suppose we should be thankful for small mercies.”
“And Potter’s lining up for another shot at the goal… And he scores! Gryffindor now leads 30 to 10, and it’s no doubt the rest of us will hear about this in excruciating detail during dinner.”
Sirius and James high-fived in mid-air, and Sirius gave another look toward the commentator’s box, this time with a slightly exaggerated wave that had Remus rolling his eyes.
“I’d like to remind everyone that, despite what it looks like, James Potter is not actually playing this game by himself, though he seems convinced otherwise.”
There was a collective laugh from the Gryffindor stands, and even McGonagall could be seen stifling a chuckle.
“And now- oh, would you look at that! Another spectacular play by Sirius Black. I’m not sure if it’s bravery or simply a complete disregard for personal safety.”
Remus paused, as Sirius caught his eye once more and sent a playful smirk his way.
“Ah, and yes, that grin on his face means he’s fully aware I’m talking about him. And no, Sirius, you’re not getting special treatment from the commentary box, no matter how much you wink at me.”
The Gryffindor side howled in laughter, and Sirius blew a kiss in response, nearly toppling off his broom in the process. Remus shook his head.
“Honestly, it’s a miracle I’m allowed to commentate at all. But let’s move on... Hufflepuff still has a chance to- oh, never mind. Matthew Rivers has stolen possession, and Gryffindor is now leading by forty points!”
Remus smiled, watching Sirius dive-bomb a bludger.
“And there goes Black again, risking life and limb for... well, I’m not entirely sure why. Probably just for the drama. Typical Gryffindor behavior, honestly.”
When the Snitch was caught, signaling Gryffindor’s victory, the stands erupted in cheers.
The dark-haired boy flew top speed right at the commentator’s box, still grinning like a madman.
“Nice commentary, Moony,” Sirius said, laughing as Remus raised an eyebrow.
“Nice flying, Black,” Remus shot back, feigning nonchalance. “Though, next time, maybe try not to hit our own team with that stick of yours.”
“No promises,” Sirius replied, still grinning.
