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"𝕴 was thinking we could zoom riding dragons! Wouldn't that be fantastic?!"
"Dragons?! As in creatures that breathe fire and could break several ribs or even kill you if they just brush you with their tail?!"
"Yes, that's typically described as a dragon I think"
"Where would we get some dragons from?"
"Here's a thought...how about no dragons? Just an idea"
"You're no fun, Moony" Sirius pouted, ignoring the pointed glare Remus was sending him as he folds his arms over his chest in a sulk whilst strolling besides him.
"Alright then..dragons, what a legendary mark we'll leave in the place.....our dead fucking bodies" The sandy haired werewolf remarked, gesturing to Peter who was trembling with a look of horror on his face at the thought.
James hummed, stroking his chin in thought before muttering, "Okay so not dragons. Anyone have any other ideas what we could do? We need to go out with a bang, the best one yet, it needs to be good"
"So fireworks?" Peter suggested with a shrug, James and Sirius shaking their heads rapidly as they shared a mischievous grin, speaking simultaneously,
"Bigger"
"How about we ask Willow? She'll already know what we'll do, won't she?" He muttered, the three of them glancing to Remus as he slipped his hands into his pockets absently as he looks around the castle, and to them when they looked, his eyebrows knitting together,
"What?"
"We'll ask the girls for ideas" Sirius decided, stepping up to the Fat Lady's portrait and beginning to flirt with her charmingly, James joining in until Peter had enough and spoke the password, allowing Remus to shove them both in.
The four Marauders stilled in the entrance of the common room, cocking their heads to the side as they spied the sight in front of them. Sirius and Remus exchanged an amused glance as they stepped further in, biting back laughter at the position their girlfriends were resting in.
"I told you we're just extras in their relationship, Moons" The raven haired boy mumbled, nudging the werewolf as they continued to look at the two sleeping girls on the couch, the Hufflepuff laying on top of the Slytherin with her head resting in the crook of her neck as she snoozed, the brunette with her head tilted back on to the Veela's cupped arms, her pink lips parted as soft snores escaped them.
What seemed to be the funniest thing was one of Scarlette's arms banded securely around Willow's waist, her other hand resting on her backside comfortably.
"It's an exhausting thing gossiping about you two" Regulus smirked, peering up from his book as he sits on an armchair nearby, nodding to the two girls when Remus and his brother glanced over to him with raised eyebrows.
