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[loserboyfriendrjl]

"you've been amazing in there! it's like you were born on a broom!" remus exclaimed, barely containing his happiness, hugging james, then politely nodding towards sirius and shaking hands with him.

"careful not to stroke his already too big ego too much," marlene crooned, passing by as mary gushed to her about all the details the match. "i'll be right back, mary, i'll see you in the common room." she smiled to her friends, then turned back to the marauders. "merlin knows he mustn't get more big-headed!"

james patted her back. "yeah, yeah, mckitten, whatever you say. hey, great teamwork, everyone!" he shouted, waving his hands around to get the team's attention. "if we keep going like this, we're going to crush the slytherins on saturday!" he jumpes up and down excitedly. "and you, marlene, you were the best!"

"oi!" sirius shoved him jokingly. "what about me, was i not good enough for you?"

"she was better than you." peter cackled. "she was zooming through the air like a bloody rocket, but i do have to agree, those blockings were chef's kiss, mate. slytherin's keeper has nothing on you."

"if the bastards cheat again..." james balled his fist. "i'm not an aggressive guy, but i'll make sure that that's going to be their last time, in any way, shape, or form. my team will not lose again because of some spells that snape and the gang of troglodytes think are funny."

"that's the spirit, mate!" sirius and marlene exclaimed at the same time, throwing theirs arms around james' shoulders as they made their way back to the castle, laughing and chatting loudly about the upcoming match.