You and Sirius have been the short ones of the friend group. Your growth spurt came in second year and very much disappointed you both. James and Remus have always been taller than you both.

You started dating James in your third year at Hogwarts after his countless attempts at asking you out. He sometimes carried you on his shoulders or on his back. He teases you about your height but gets annoyed when someone else comments on it.

One day in the common room, you, Sirius, James, and Remus are sitting by the fire. "Whats it like to be tall?" Sirius randomly asks and turns to Remus. "Is it nice? Can you reach the top cupboards?" You ask. "We live in constant fear of the short ones, who, in my experience, will climb four chairs, two boxes, a small coffee table, and six oddly placed stools to reach what they want." James says, staring dead at you after he finishes speaking. "It was one time!" You yell, throwing a pillow at him.