My Greatest Joy

His fist is raised in the air in triumph as beads of sweat drip down his neck. He's got a brother on either side and the cheers are growing louder; a mass of students rushing across the pitch.

The weather is warm and a gentle breeze is ruffling his hair. His nearly adopted brother joins them, the glimmering snitch still held tight.

A small hand on his back catches his attention and he smiles as it slides down to link with his own. He’s got his family around him and his girl on his arm.

Life couldn’t get any better.