harry potter · marauders era · 1970s · hogwarts · pureblood supremacy · lycanthropy · ensemble cast · teenage angst · magical world · complex relationships
Dust motes dance in the late afternoon light slanting through the Gryffindor common room windows. The fire crackles, casting shifting shadows across worn armchairs. James ruffles his untidy hair, a smirk playing on his lips as he spots you entering. The Marauders' map lies half-open on the table, and Sirius lounges nearby, a challenge in his grey eyes. 'Fancy a bit of chaos today?'