𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟓

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I slept the hangover away, only ever waking up when James brought me lunch. This might have been the most I have ever slept in my life, and for the first time in years I actually feel rested. Now I am bored out of my mind sprawled out on James's bed. 

I sit up with a huff and get out of the bed, Would they mind if I snoop around a little?

They won't notice.

I open James's drawers and...nothing interesting. Moving on, I lift his pillows and spot a snitch I am certain shouldn't be there, apart from that there's nothing there. I open his trunk and spot a piece of parchment, when I open it there's absolutely nothing on it. 

Next to it, is a cloak with a very distinctive pattern on it. I grabbed it and drape it over me, when I look down my whole body is gone.

There is no way James Potter owns the invisibility cloak, this is clearly not one of the replicas you can buy, the fabric is too rich and the pattern is not stitched on, it's part of the fabric. 

Holy shit, I'm wearing a relic.

I gently take it off and put it back on it's place, Merlin forbid I damage it in some way. Leaving James's side, I head over to the bed in front of his and the first thing I see is black nail polish nest to countless of necklaces and rings sitting on the night table. 

Sirius.

There are dozens of records under his night table, ABBA, The Beetles, Queen, everything. When I open the drawer, I'm surprised to see a skirt half folded on one side of the drawer under a calendar showing the moon phases for every month, and with that I close it.

He's making it hard for me to dislike him. Fucker.

I see something peeking from under the bed and I bring it closer with my foot.. Ew! No!

I walk away from his side with a full body shudder and make my way to the night table filled with books, next to Sirius's bed.

Remus.

His side is the most organized, his night table was filled with books and empty mugs. When I open the drawer I find a very big amount of chocolates of every type and shape to ever exist. On his bed, a very bid and cozy looking blanket, the ones that make you want to wrap yourself up with while drinking hot chocolate and reading a book in a rainy day. 

Under his night table are a lot of different potions and bandages, along with creams and four David Bowie records. The amount of bandages make my heart ache, the memory of him laying in the hospital bed all bruised and bloody making It's way to my mind.

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