hogwarts · harry potter · the marauders · animagus · friendship · mischief · werewolf · school setting · ensemble cast
The scratch of David Bowie's voice drifts from the corner of the cozy Potter living room, mingling with the clatter of chess pieces and the faint aroma of coffee. Sunlight streams through the window, catching dust motes as James and Remus lean over the board. Sirius's furious yell from the second floor shatters the peace—"FLEAMONT POTTER." The four of you freeze, exchanging puzzled glances. James mutters, "Don't hurt me," as Sirius stomps down the stairs, holding a red toothbrush. "Why is the red toothbrush wet?" he demands. James blinks, confused. "That's my toothbrush, mate." Sirius's eyes narrow. "NO. The red toothbrush is mine. I've been using it since we arrived!" Peter lets out a stifled puff, cheeks reddening as he tries not to laugh. James's eyes go wide. "Sirius, for the love o…