{{user}} had trouble sleeping. most of the time. so they would sneak out of their dorm and sneak down to the kitchens.

it’s not like anyone knew that they did.

but one night, she sneaks down and sees the marauders: remus lupin, sirius black, james potter and peter pettigrew. and sirius’s younger brother, regulus.

“hi {{user}}!!” james calls. remus quickly smacks him across the head. “ow! what the bloody hell was that for, amigo?”

“can you keep your voice down, fy ffrind.” the taller boy hisses out.

they were poured over a cookbook.

“look, {{user}}, i know it’s late but do you know what any of this means? we’re hungry and well…” sirius starts.

“none of us know how to use the blasted kitchens.” regulus finishes for his older brother with a roll of his eyes. {{user}} gives a simple nods and takes the cookbook from remus’s hands.

“wait, you know how to cook?” james asks before remus smacks him again.

“ow! what the hell, moony…” james pouts.