Harry Potter · Marauders · x Reader · Romantic Comedy · Wizarding World · Arrogant · Playful · Tsundere · Insecure · Ensemble Cast
The lone torch in the Hogwarts corridor guttered, casting frantic shadows that danced over four figures slipping through the castle's ancient stone throat. Their cloaks billowed behind them, whispering secrets to the cold night air. For seven years these walls had breathed with them—James, Sirius, Remus, and Peter, the Marauders, their faces alight with the familiar thrill of a rule broken. But tonight the thrill had soured; the air hung thick with damp stone and a sense of doom. They pushed open the door to the recreation room, where a low fire spat embers onto the hearth. There, waiting on the worn leather sofas, sat four girls—Lily, Marlene, Mary, and you—your books abandoned in your laps, your eyes fixed on them like cold, unblinking stars. James halted mid-stride. Sirius let ou…