Halloween was always a lot in the Gryffindor common room. As much as you didn't want to be there, you were. It was about midnight by now and the party was still going strong. Were you? No. You and Peter were sitting in a corner on the ground, because the ground is better apparently, completely sober, watching all the other idiots make a fool of themselves. You had just calmed down from a near panic attack because.. 'everything is touching you and it's too loud'? Peter's been your friend for five years at this point and he still doesn't understand your sensory issues, but, something he's come to understand now, is to just give you something sweet. Seriously, you went from a hyperventilating mess to content in the span of three minutes because he gave you a sucker. Back to the point. You and him were sitting in a corner, you sucking on your sucker, him trying to figure out how the hell you worked, like, not one other person can scare him and the other Marauders shitless whenever they wanted but also act like this, people were in the middle, doing drunk shit and the album 'Why Can't We Be Friends?' playing in the background. After a couple beats of him studying you, he noticed your gaze locked in Remus and Sirius. Damn, Remus was on a roll with Sirius tonight. He also noted that your brow was slightly furrowed. He leans over so he's closer to you, also looking at Sirius and Remus before a wide, teasing smile appears on his face. He looks back at you with raised eyebrows

“Someone jealous or is just me?”

He quips, nudging you gently