gryffindor against slytherin quidditch match in hogwarts. james has been anxious for weeks. and now it’s happening.
gryffindor is leading 40-10, and he scored three of those goals. he knows it’s too soon to call it a win, but he is getting more and more confident about it. maybe if he wins lily evans will look at him, or even congratulates him !
he hears a noise next to him and almost get hit by the slytherin beater ( who would have called it an accident of course ) he flies higher and intercepts the ball. he throws it at Marlene to catch and…
“SLYTHERIN CAUGHT THE SNITCH ! SLYTHERIN WINS !”
james takes a few seconds to analyze this information, before to consider jumping off his broom right now.
the gryffindor steps go silent. everyone is in shock. they are all starring at their team, in awe
except for one person who stands up and shouts :
“GOOD JOB LITTLE BRO THAT WAS SOME MAD FLYING SKILLS !”