[Requests are open!!]
Female! Reader
Will write for..:
Before Marauders:
Tom Riddle
Marauder's era:
Remus Lupin
James Potter
Sirius Black
Regulus Black
Harry Potter era:
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Draco Malfoy
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Charlie Weasl...
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To be quite honest the Exam was incredibly boring. James had seemingly finished and was looking around the room at everyone else to see if someone other than him had finished. Sirius was rocked back on his chair and twirling his wand in his fingers while Remus was checking over his answers and Peter was panicking like his usual little self. Prongs was doodling on the back of his paper, probably something about the ever so wonderful Lily Evans. I sat up completely straight and sorted my papers into a neat little pile, organising my desk before everything was collected in, however feeling a chill and glancing around me. A boy had passed me, not much younger than myself and the Marauders. He did look quite a bit like James but had a lightning scar just off the centre of his forehead. I watched him curiously, was this another one of those times where I saw random things cause something was happening in the future?? All this James look-a-like seemed to do was wander around the Marauders in curiosity, but with a fondness. His brow furrowed at Peter after having looked over everyone else's shoulders. His eyes lingered on James' paper before he turned around and met my eyes on pure accident. I followed his every movement and he seemed to have noticed, eventually. I smiled to him just as the papers were recalled, scribbling down a note on a spare piece I had and leaving it on the desk as I stood up and slung my messenger bag over my shoulder.
I solemnly swear that we are up to no good.
I watched as the paper was touched before it disappeared when this boy picked it up. Sirius, Remus and I joined up with James at the main door as we waited for Peter to gather his things and join us.
