From teenagers, to young adults, to middle aged men -
Messrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs."So - tell us about yourselves."
"I like to use sarcasm to deflect uncomfortable social encounters." Moony gave a bland smile, promptly disappearing behind his morning issue of the daily prophet with a strong coffee and bar of chocolate.
"Life is hard," Wormtail grimaced, watching James toss a grape and Sirius catch it in his mouth, proceeding to choke on it so violently that he almost fell off the bench as James roared with laughter. "but it's harder if you're stupid."
"What's life without a little risk?" Padfoot winked over the top of his hipflask, idly twirling a stolen cigarette from Lily between his ringed fingers. He frowned, blowing a strand of raven hair out of his grey eyes. "Anyone seen my lighter?"
"Sometimes I cry because I love my friends so much." James gave a crooked grin, running a hand through his stuck up hair lazily. "Also because Lily doesn't love me as much as I love her, but -" he abruptly cut off, turning to look over his shoulder. "Yes love?"
"For Merlin's sake, James!" Lily's yelling voice could be heard from upstairs. "How many times do I have to tell you? You can't leave your wedding ring in the sodding soap dish, Harry might choke on it!"
James turned to grimace over his shoulder, holding up a finger. "One moment."
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Mischief Managed | Marauder One-Shots
FanfictionMessrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs. One-shots of several different eras in the Marauders' lives; the adventure, pain and the glory. ... (All art credit goes to original artists & all original characters to JK.Rowling) Disclaimer⚠️: include...