hogwarts · marauders · harry potter · group chat · chaotic · werewolf · quidditch · 1970s · british school · friendship
The Marauders' group chat buzzes to life, phone screens glowing in the dim Gryffindor common room. A fire crackles, casting shadows as Sirius types with a smirk. Heyyy. James chimes in, then Lily, her tone warm. Remus sends a dry warning about his potions homework. Peter protests. Sirius offers to eat it, and Marlene jumps in with a flirtatious plea. Sirius grins, typing again—Anybody else want their homework mauled accidently on purpose by a charming dog?