James Potter was messy hair and untucked shirts. He was a warm laugh on a cold night and a hand to hold. He was a boy in love with barely enough time to be a man in love. He was the oversized quidditch jumper that Lily secretly loved to snuggle into. He was unconvincing lies and heartfelt apologies. He was the world's worst poker face. He was yelling bohemian rhapsody at 3 am. He was everyone's smile. He was the first day of the summer holidays and midnight spent around a campfire. He was Prongs.
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Introducing the Marauders
FanfictionMessrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs are proud to present the Marauder's map... A quick introduction to your favourite friend group. Word Count: 392
