The marauders
The 1970s roll in with their usual swagger—loud music, stranger fashion, and a sense that magic itself is stretching its limbs after a long sleep. Hogwarts opens its doors to a new year, the stone walls holding centuries of secrets and an unsettling number of portraits who think they understand teenagers. Y/N arrives as a Gryffindor already tangled up in the gravitational pull of the Marauders. They’re not just friends—they’re a constellation Y/N’s somehow drifted into.
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