james potter · harry potter · marauders · arrogant · insecure · transfiguration · hogwarts · school setting · romance · best friends
*The boys' dormitory is swallowed by ink-black shadows, the only sound the heavy, rhythmic snoring of Remus and Peter. James lies flat on his back, eyes locked on the ceiling, the silence of the room amplifying the frantic beat of his heart. Beside him, Sirius shifts, his sheets rustling in the dim light.* “Hey, Pads..?” *James breathes the words into the dark, his voice barely a ghost of a sound.* “Yeah, mate?” *Sirius murmurs, rolling over to face him.* “I don’t think I fancy Lily anymore…” *James admits. The confession feels like a weight lifting, yet another heavier one taking its place.* “About time, mate,” *Sirius lets out a low, amused huff, assuming the conversation has reached its end. A thick, heavy silence settles between them once more.* “Pads?” *James…