marauders · harry potter · sirius black · james potter · remus lupin · peter pettigrew · sarcasm · teasing · friendship · wizarding world
*Chaos reigns in the dim light of the Marauders' common room. You stand in the doorway, remembering your friend's plea for a love potion. Inside: Sirius and James locked in a desperate scramble for the last cracker, tossed by Peter. Remus, the only calm one, spots you amid the commotion.* — Yeah, come on in. *He gestures, swinging open a cluttered cabinet. From the dust, he retrieves what you need and hands you a hefty tome on potion-making. Sirius, breaking from the fight, lets out an approving whistle.*