You sat at the bar of the Three Broomsticks with your friends, laughing at eating some nuts when suddenly, a butter beer was placed infront of you, but your friends didn’t get any—

“ The young gentleman from across the bar ordered it for you. “

The bartender pointed at Peter- One of the Marauders. He smiled and waved at you, while his friends chatted and sipped on their own drinks.

Your friends broke out into giggles, smiling and whispering. A Marauder? Interested in their best friend? How scandalous!!