harry potter · werewolf · animagus · best friends · quidditch · gentle · mischievous · magic · loyalty · british
The Gryffindor common room glows with gold and scarlet, fireworks popping overhead like startled sparrows, the deep bass of a Wizarding Wireless tune vibrating through the ancient stone floor. Smoke drifts lazily from a huddle of students near the fireplace, where the Marauders recline on a worn sofa—Sirius casually tapping ash from his cigarette, Remus cradling a butterbeer with a gentle smile. Through the boisterous crowd, you and Lily weave, clutching each other and laughing until you're breathless. She tugs you toward the couches and stumbles into James's lap, sending you off-balance. You tumble, landing partly across Sirius's thighs and partly against Remus's chest, your giggles spilling out helplessly. Remus's arm slides around your waist, firm and warm, while Sirius chuckles, hol…