It
is early morning. The sun is barely starting to rise, casting the sky
a sombre shade of grey. Sirius and James stand solemnly outside a small, quiet house.
Tag: Marauders
The Price of War – Part 7
From outside, the McKinnon’s house is in complete darkness. The only light comes from the glowing emerald skull in the sky above, a serpent twisting and coiling out of its gaping mouth.
Everyone knows what the Dark Mark means.
Inside the walls are gouged and blackened, scars left behind from violent curses. Sirius makes his way along the hallway, his heart thudding.
The Price of War – Part 5
Peter Pettigrew
knocks politely, as his mother taught him. He follows it with a rhythmic drum of the fingers, as James taught him.The faded red door
stands solidly, silent and angry-looking. He remembers last summer, how the red paint
streaked their faces and stained their hands.Deep within the
house, laughter echoes and the sound rattles around in the small,
empty space inside Peter’s chest.
The Price of War – Part 4
Marlene: The part where she maimed you, or the part where she called you
a traitorous freak?
The Price of War – Part 3
James, Sirius and
Peter hover under the cover of darkness, wands unlit. The London
streets are empty and quiet, as they should be.
Castle On The Hill by Ed Sheeran ft. Marauders & co.
Dorcas – @askdorcasmeadowes
James – @asktheboywholived
Lily – @girlswillbeboys11
Marlene – @askwhathasthiscometo
Peter – @acciocauldroncakes
Remus – @whompingwillovv
Sirius – @siriusly-not-over-remus-reposting this cause i’m a fucking dumbass and deleted it instead of reblogging it i hate everything-
Happy days
Remus and Marlene are talking when suddenly a wild Padfoot appears.




Happy days – even in the middle of a war.
yeah soooo..i did a thing!
Dorcas – @askdorcasmeadowes
James – @asktheboywholived
Lily – @girlswillbeboys11
Marlene – @askwhathasthiscometo
Peter – @acciocauldroncakes
Remus – @whompingwillovv
Sirius – @siriusly-not-over-remus
What’s it like living in the vicinity of the marauders?



I need to find some new friends
James: What is that sound?
Remus: Sirius was laughing.
James: I thought he was torturing an owl.
Remus: Yeah, no.
James: Could be both.























