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Sirius and James flew around the pitch tossing the quaffle around. Peter watched adoringly from the stands beside Remus, who was consumed by his book. The sandy haired boy huddled together in his robes, his face hidden behind the pages. 

"WOO!" Sirius shouted, flying in and out of the hoops clutching the quaffle James had just thrown. "Did you see that!"

Remus nodded, his eyes never leaving the words. 

Sirius bit his lip, thinking of a way to get Remus to watch his expert quidditch skills. "Get ready for the most amazing shot ever performed in the history of quidditch!" he exclaimed, hovering over the hoops. He spun the quaffle on his finger, waiting for Remus to look up. He didn't. Sirius cleared his throat. Nothing. 

"REMUS JOHN LUPIN!" 

Startled, Remus looked up, quickly snapping his book shut. "What do you want?"

"Watch this!" 

Sirius quickly spun around on his broom, tossing the quaffle high in the hair, and whacking it with the back of his broom. The quaffle soared across the pitch, falling just short of the middle hoop.

"Bugger," he muttered. Flashing a smile, he shouted, "Impressive, right?" 

"Yes Sirius," Remus said, slightly amused, "I have no words to describe your awesomeness. I'm speechless."

"I know, I know. When I play professional quidditch for two months -"

"Two months?"

"Yes. I'll play for two months before becoming a badass auror. My name will be Black Lightening - I appear as quickly as I go." Remus snorted. "Anyways, when I go pro, I'll make that shot just for you Rem."

"My hero."


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