Gryffindor had just won the quidditch cup of this year, and obviously there was a party going on in the Gryffindor common room. And what would a Party be without the infamous Marauders?

Sirius was downing his second, maybe third glass of firewhiskey while James was trying his best to charm Lily. Peter was currently sitting on a couch, a glass of firewhiskey in hand, watching the rest of the party. Whilst Remus was definitely drunk and sat next to Pete, foot tapping in the rhythm of the music.