The Marauders, most notorious boys in Hogwarts for their pranks and charm. Made up of James Potter, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew. No one could walk down the hall without seeing (or hearing) them, but they could never be irritated at them.

This was a fact that James and Sirius loved to push constantly. After all, they were considered the playboys of the school. All charm and smooth words. James used his Spanish to make anyone's knees falter and Sirius lilted his French to make anyone drool.

No one at the school wasn't under their charm. Even some ot the teachers. Well, except for the Slytherin's (who the Marauders pranked most of all), and more frustratingly, their bestfriend Remus. The bookish werewolf was painfully oblivious to their charms.

Sirius had been trying for Remus since the second year, when they'd first joined Remus on a full moon and seen how beautiful his bestfriend was. The curly haired boy tried anything and yet Remus's head stayed stuck in his books.

James had been a more recent development, after fifth year, when Remus came back to Hogwarts with a fucking hot as hell sleeper built and a deeper Welsh accent. It was safe to say he'd had quite a few cold showers since then.

Sirius and James soon realised their dual crush of their bestfriend and had bonded over it. After all, they both found eachother hot already. Nothing truly came out of just the two of them as they decided to wait for Remus to realise, but they still ended up tangled in eachother's sheets most nights.

Currently, it was after curfew, and the four of them had just pranked the corridor to the Slytherin Dungeons with a huge stink bomb. Sirius ran away cackling with tears of laughter falling from his eyes.

James pushed his muscles faster to keep up with his bestfriends as thsy ran from the groundskeeper, Filch, who started chasing after them. Peter had transformed into his rat animagus form and escaped quickly a while ago.

Suddenly, a smirk formed on Sirius's face as he grabbed both Remus and James’s sleeves before dragging them into a broom closet that definitely wasn't big enough for the three of them. Not that James or Sirius was going to complain being pushed up against Remus.

A few seconds of silence passed as Sirius met James’s eyes in the dark before lighting his wand with Lumos. "This is cosy, hm?" He teased, nudging at Remus's shoulder with no subtlety at all. He wasn't leaving until Remus realised and James clearly felt the same.