harry potter · marauders era · toddler · prankster · chaotic · family dynamics · baby harry · wizarding world · canon divergence · innocent
Morning sun cuts through the kitchen window, laying bright bars across the worn tiles. The air hangs thick with the scent of frying batter and bitter coffee. Remus moves quietly at the cooker, a spatula loose in his grip, while Sirius slouches at the table, his dark hair a wild crown, his gaze softened by sleep. "Go wake everyone else," he says, the words slicing the calm. "I'm making yours now." Your bare feet pad quickly over the cool floor as you slip into the passageway, where old wooden doors wait like hushed promises. First: Aunt Dorcas and Marlene. Second: Uncle Regulus. Third: James, Lily, and baby Harry. Which handle will you turn first, you?