Quidditch Tryouts and Weddings.
Harry was playing quidditch in the back yard.
“Are you going to try out for the English Quidditch Team?” Ron asked Harry grinning.
“Excuse me?” Sirius asked looking at Harry.
“Dirty pool!” Harry said glaring at Ron. “I wasn’t going to tell you, but I’ve been invited to tryout for English Quidditch Team for seeker.”
“Why?” Sirius asked worried about Harry’s self esteem, knowing the young man didn’t always have the best opinion of himself.
“Because they don’t want me, they just want the boy who lived, the chosen one.” Harry said softly. “Besides, I’m not even that good of a player. I’ll just be a laughing stock.”
“Harry… let’s get on the ground.” Sirius said lowering his broom then waiting for Harry.
Harry followed but he flew down then swigging himself off his broom.
“I can’t believe you just did that and still question your talent.” Sirius said honestly
Ron lowered him self down. “Show him the jump.” he said grinning.
“The jump?” Sirius questioned.
“I go 50 feet in the air and jump then I summon my broom to me, jump on and fly off before I hit the ground.” Harry said now jumping on his broom.
“Harry, that’s … why?!” Sirius asked in shock over the young man’s carelessness.
“Because when I was 13 I was almost given a dementor kiss at 50 feet, and I almost died from hitting the ground.” Harry said nervously. “So I have made it into muscle memory to always summon and grab my own broom before I hit the ground.” He said softly.
“Who the fuck was protecting you?!” Sirius cried out loud.
“Ummmm… Hermione.” Harry said thinking about it.
“Ya, Hermione.” Ron agreed.
“Look, I think you should try out and I think I should send a hex to Albus but more importantly you should try out, and I should hex Dumbledore.” Sirius said pulling Harry to him.
“I’ll try but that means I want to try, I’ll be practicing, early mornings , running, pull ups, push ups, but it also means … obsessing over my weight and will be talked about on gossip pages of the Daily Profit.” Harry said softly.
“Harry, you’ve got to be kidding, your weight is pretty much amazing.” Sirius said honestly. “And have you ever thought maybe I’ll want to go running with you, chasing pretty things is kind a favorite activity for dogs.” Sirius says grinning.
“Haha, I mean it Sirius I’m going to be told several times from every angle that I’m too thin and too fat.” Harry said now jumping off his broom again.
“I know, but that doesn’t mean to starve yourself or hurt yourself.” Sirius said now kissing his omegas forehead. “And I’ll be there to make sure you take care yourself like you do for me.”
“We have our wedding.” Harry said as one last protest.
“We’ll make it work.” Sirius said picking up Harry.
“Hey!” Harry said laughing. “Where are you taking me?”
“To respond yes you’re trying out for the Englands Quidditch’s team tryouts.” Sirius said grinning
“Should I stay or is this going to turn into something rated R?” Ron asked now turning a bit red.
“Why want to join?” Harry teased.
“I’m going to Hermione’s.” Ron said now flying off.
Harry and Sirius laughing now making their way to the house.
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Harry was in his workout clothes waiting to be called there were 7 including him all in total trying out that day. He was last as requested, one he didn’t want to be seen as a mascot but a valuable part of the team, and two he wanted to make sure the judges still have him on there mind when picking.
A beautiful omega female came out and hands every one a simple broom, classic cleansweep, and they get ready for a race.
Harry was standing on the broom as it was in the air looking for what the balance was like.
“Potter! It’s time get in place!” David called he was the team captain.
Harry jumped off grabbed the broom and swung himself into a sitting position, every one looked at him like he was mad.
“On it!” Harry called getting to his start.
The race was over before Harry knew it, he thought he had lost because he didn’t see anyone, just to find he was so far ahead he had to wait a few minutes for everyone else to catch up.
Then the one by one part, Harry went to get a drink and rest when one of the other Seekers came up to him.
“Wow that was … your fly like you have wings.” She said grinning. “My name is Sally.”
“Hi Sally, and don’t falter me, you’re so graceful on that broom I’m shocked they just don’t pick you now.
“Oh i’m just filler, they needed at least seven tryouts. I play for France.” Sally said happily.
“Maybe I’ll get the chance to play against you.” Harry said smiling. “Got to go, my turn.” He said happily.
Harry could see the snitch, but it was too far and the truth was he could fall faster then the broom he was riding, so he jumped caught the snitch summoned his broom and flew off before hitting the ground.
“What the fuck Potter!” David called. “That’s a 10 point penalty and I fucking love it!”
Harry laughed. “Look this was fun, and thank you for even considering me …”
“You got the position.” David said grinning.
“… we’ll better luck next time and what was that?” Harry said not understanding.
“You are Englands new seeker.” David said grinning. “Now your salary will be discussed with you and your manager but that’s for tomorrow.” David said grinning. “I knew Oliver was right about you.”
Harry ran to Sirius who was waiting in the lobby.
“I got in!” He cried jumping on Sirius, who caught him and swung him around. “I knew you would!” he said excitedly. “We need to celebrate!”
“I was thinking you and me, alone…. some good food… some music… wine…. sex” Harry said grinning.
“Best way of celebrating.” Sirius said grinning.
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Harry was planning there wedding as Sirius was negotiating his quidditch contract.
“I’m thinking black and gold.” Harry said smiling.
“Sounds beautiful love.” Sirius said then turned his attention to the phone call. “That’s hilarious now double that and we will be half way there.” he said dryly to whoever he was talking to.
Harry, picking a gift for Sirius who had quickly became his manager.
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The ceremony was short, vows and I do’s. Harry had the whole do you object part thrown out as he didn’t care if anyone objected to his life.
Harry was wearing a lace suit, they just wanted a simple Las Vegas wedding
“Mmmmm…. Lord Sirius Orion Black Potter.” Sirius said saying his full name now, he decided to take Harry’s name as he felt the young omega had already given him so much already.
“I’m just glad quidditch won’t be starting till after my due date.” Harry said softly.
“I can’t imagine what my life would be without you.” Sirius said softly holding on to Harry.
“You don’t have to.” Harry said kissing Sirius deeply.