Marauders Hazza P

Marauders Type Shii

Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs were hanging out in their Favorite spot near the Forbidden Forest. James Potter was busy writing down plans for their next prank, while Sirius Black lounged on the grass with a grin.

Peter Pettigrew, looking nervous, fidgeted with his hands. "Are we sure about this? What if we get caught?"

Remus Lupin, leaning against a tree, tried to calm him down. "Don't worry, Wormtail. We've done this a hundred times. Filch will probably end up in his own trap."

Suddenly, there was a noise in the bushes. Regulus Black, Sirius's younger brother, stepped out, looking worried.

"Padfoot, I need to talk to you," Regulus said urgently.

Sirius was surprised. "What's up, Reg?"

Regulus looked around and then said, "I've heard something about a big attack on Muggle-borns. It might happen tonight. I'm worried for your friends and everyone else."

The Marauders were taken aback.

"We need to warn someone," James said firmly. "If this is true, we have to act fast."

Regulus nodded. "I can't stay. They'll notice I'm missing. I just wanted you to know. I'm trying to help."

Sirius softened his look but still stayed serious. "Thanks, Reg. We'll take care of it."

As Regulus turned to leave, James said, "Be careful Reggie. Stay safe, I need you."

Tears welled up in Prongs eyes, catching the light and making them sparkle with a hint of sadness. "I need you Reggie."

Regulus gave a quick wink. "I will my love, don't worry." Then he disappeared into the night.

The Marauders quickly gathered their things ready to act. Prongs and Padfoot exchanged determined looks while Wormtail tried to steady his nerves.

"Let's go," James said.

With one last look at the shadows where Regulus had gone, the Marauders set off, ready to face whatever came next.