Impossible - James Potter x Reader

Chapter 3

Y/h/c=your hair colour
Y/h/t=your Hair type
Y/f/j= Your favourite jeans

On a snowy December morning I wasn't woken up with a kiss, like some kind of muggle Disney princess, but a bucket of ice-cold water. I screamed sitting right up. In front of me were 4 boyish smiling boys staring at me.

"What the actual fuck, you motherfuckers better have a God damn explanation, why you just emptied a bucket of water over me, to wake me up in the middle of December, or I'll rip out your throat like a vampire!", I threaten. While Sirius grinned at me, Peter looked terrified, Remus gave me a judging look and James, James gave me a smile, but not the kind of smile Sirius gave me, it was proud, admiring and just genuinely amazing.

"Well today is your first Hogsmeade weekend and we want it to make it special, we will show you everything you ever dreamed of, and we thought we should make an unforgettable start for this unforgettable day", James explained with the biggest smile, his eyes shining with excitement. I couldn't help but meld at the sight of his happiness and all my anger just disappeared. "We'll let's start then", you can wait for me in the common room, I'll just get ready.

Looking into the mirror 30 minutes later I put on a pair of y/f/j, that fitted her perfectly, making me look not to thin, but not to thick either, even though I kept checking to make sure. The dark red t-Shirt with the small cut in the boob arears was showing more skin than she liked, but she chose to ignore it. To finish off the outfit she put on a stuffed leather jacket, that she chose to keep open, even though it would have been smarter to close it considering the warm way. She did her y/h/c y/h/t hair, just like she liked best, and added a dark red lipstick, as well as adding dark blue eyeshadow to her usual makeup. To finish off she put on some golden hoop earrings, and a golden necklace, her mother had given her. I checked the mirror one more time feeling insecure when a voice interrupter the silence.

"You look stunning y/n, more than we expected you to get ready, we are just going to Hogsmeade you know".

I turn around and see James standing in the door frame.

"Were you watching me the whole time? How did you get in? I thought boys weren't able to get in", I ask.

"We have our ways, but don't worry we'll maybe tell you one die, oh and I just came", he answers before offering me a hand to escort me out. Before we entered the common room he whispers into my ears: "The Gryffindor colors suit you", which made me giggle. Since when do I giggle?

"Ah, I see the lady finally has arrived and she is looking all dolled up for one of us, and it's neither Moony, Peter nor me, which makes me assume it's James", Sirius comments, as James and I enter. James glares at Sirius while I blush. God, I hate being all girly.

"What are we waiting for, let's make this day unforgettable", James exclaims, as we set off for Hogsmeade.

After the tour through Hogsmeade, where I tried to act as surprised as possible, the Marauders and I were sitting in the three Broomsticks drinking Butterbeer.

"So, what's up with the nicknames", I ask the Marauders. I don't know why I asked, I knew their secret, but maybe I just wanted to hear it from the founders of the group themselves, to feel special and part of their group. She had grown to like them and even though she stayed back when James and Sirius made a fool of Snape, she felt like she belonged to them, no matter how out of time she was.

"Well, this is our groups secret, and it will remain, that until we decide to tell you, but don't worry foxy, you are really on the best way of officially becoming part of us", Sirius tells me.

"It will just need a serious meeting, of the four of us", James says with a serious face.

Remus just rolls his at his friend with a smile. He had never seen his best friend so happy. Yes, they were always having a good time, but there was something special about y/n, she wasn't like Lily, who James was helplessly in love with and who saw all of James' flaws, but who loved James just like he is, and he adored her for that. She was good for James and finally gave him time to breathe and he knew that his best friend was falling for the girl.

That night y/n was laying in bed. This certainly was an unforgettable day, and she was looking forward for the next unforgettable day with the Marauders.

~You can't go back and change the beginnig,but you can start where you are and change the ending

-C.S Lewis