𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐒

𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑎𝑙. regulus black ✦ ☹︎ part 2

| 𝘙𝘌𝘎𝘜𝘓𝘜𝘚 𝘉𝘓𝘈𝘊𝘒 𝘟 𝘍𝘌𝘔 ! 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙
| 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵/𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 (𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯)
| 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 3  (𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯) there might be a pt4
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| artist!regulus, swearing, platonic!regulus x pandora, jily, bsf!sirius, a tad bit of reg being obsessive and possessive, james potter x reader, platonic!regulus x evan roiser, wolfstar, dorlene, random oc, a little bit of jealous!james, drinking
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you were doing a dare, one from sirius where you had to sneak into a class room and plant a glitter bomb on a random chair. definitely not his best idea but he was very tired when he came up with it and a bit drunk, but at the same time it was a decent prank for the beginning of the year. a welcome back prank as the marauders called it.

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you remembered sirius sneaking into your dorm while you were trying to go to sleep. jumping on your bed and scaring you awake, "what the fuck are you doing pads" you mumbling as you scooted up to your headboard, rubbing your eyes and breathing heavily. an evil grin plastered on sirius' face as he reached under his shirt.
"truth or dare?" he asked. you groaned, and shook your head "no, no i'm not playing games! i'm tired" you muttered. you weren't tired, just trying to sleep off seeing lily and james being cuddly on the couch in the common room. you tried to not to be mad at lily, it wasn't her fault.
and you tried not to be mad at james because it wasn't his fault either but at the same time who the fuck helps you sneak out of your window at three am to look at the full moon together and then calls you beautiful and almost kisses you and expect you not to fall for them...asshole...fucking asshole.
it was always lily. never you, it was never you and would never be you and now you just needed to get over that.
"cmon truth or dare?" sirius asked again, brought out of your thoughts by sirius' voice. you inhaled deeply, "truth" you sighed and crossed your arms. "is it true you've never done a welcome back prank?" he asked, bringing out the bottle of fire whiskey he had under his shirt.
"yeah it's true" you huffed, as long as you had been part of the group you hadn't done one and you normally would avoid peter if he came to you about doing one since it was tradition that said person doing the "welcome back prank" had to do it alone and peter kept the list of who's done one or not.
"truth or dare?" you asked, sirius brushed his hair out of his face "truth" he replied. "why did you come in here?" you asked and raised a brow.
"to see if you wanted a drink" sirius lied, shaking the bottle. would drinking make you forget about james and lily? yes, yes it would. not the best way to cope but certainly one way.
"yeah i want one" you laughed, sirius got up, looking around the room and you furrowed your brows. sirius picked up the mug you were drinking water with earlier. sirius dumped the water into the trash can and walked back to your bed. "what the— sirius you could've accio'd a glass" you questioned him, throwing your hands up dramatically.
"don't got my wand" he said, shrugging and pouring some of the fire whiskey into the mug. "sirius i have my wand....i couldve done it" you scoffed.
"what's done is done! just drink" he huffed and sat down handing the mug to you. you took the shot he poured, "how many did you have before coming in here?" you asked, watching him ponder dramatically. "i think four? moony and i were drinking before i came in here" he answered and poured you another shot.
you laughed and shook your head then took the next shot. "truth or dare?" sirius asked and smiled, showing off his white teeth. "dare" you mumbled. "i dare you to do the welcome back prank"
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now you're sneaking past any prefects or head boys and girls that could be doing their last patrol. stumbling a bit as you went. trying to find the perfect room to put the prank in, sirius had explained what to do, that the glitter bomb was charmed to spell out "we're back" as soon as someone sat down on the chair you chose for the prank. and there was no doubt everyone would know who it was from. professors were probably paranoid that the prank hasn't happened it, it was tradition for the marauders after all.