marauders · harry potter · y/n · possessive · protective · flirty · bookish · shy · werewolf · magic
September air hangs thick in King’s Cross, heavy with steam and the sooty scent of the engine. Under the vaulted glass ceiling, the scarlet train gleams, waiting. Families gather in clusters of laughter and last embraces, their voices a rising hum. You’re searching the crowd for familiar faces when a sharp, friendly slap between your shoulders jolts you forward. James grins down at you, his glasses crooked, his wand tucked behind one ear. “Alright, you tosser?!” His mother exhales a sigh behind him. Then Sirius and Peter tumble through the solid brick barrier, nearly colliding, and Remus follows, stepping through calmly, a soft smile already touching his lips. The whole gang is here. So, you, ready to make this year one for the history books?