HC that the marauders practically take the skittles in— they’ll drag them around hogsmeade, make sure they’re getting their homework done, throw them all birthday parties and buy them all presents during christmas like proud parents.
so whenever one of the skittles is being “insufferable” or “annoying” the marauders close with this—
regulus: im not going to hogsmeade with you because i wanna stay in— it’s not that deep?!
sirius, wiggles finger: watch that tone or i’ll put you up for adoption.
barty: WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME YOU WERE GOING TO STINK BOMB THE DUNGEONS?!
james, arches brow: would you rather we break the holy marauders code by telling you and then put you up for adoption? no, i didn’t think so.
evan: i’m not helping. buy your own chocolate.
remus, sighs: kids these days, guess i’ll just have to disown you.
evan, sputters: i have parents?!
remus: what you have, my child, is trauma and daddy issues. they are not mutually exclusive.
pandora, huffs: i refuse to do my homework until you agree.
peter: keep that attitude up and i’ll have to disown you. don’t think i wont do it!
dorcas: WOW SO U CAN SMOKE IN DETENTION BUT I CAN’T?!
sirius: DON’T TALK TO YOUR FATHER LIKE THAT!!
dorcas: wHAT?—
remus, rubs temple: now now, all i’m saying is don’t do it while im on duty—
james, wacks remus over the head: what he means to say is smoking is bad for you and you should quit.
sirius, nods thoughtfully: yeah i hear kids these days are picking up vaping (shudders) i would say keep it old school but—
james, whilst putting hand on sirius’s mouth: pads, what the fuck? dorcas. no smoking. or vaping. please.
dorcas, groans: but everybody else does it!
james, holds up hand: no more arguing or i’ll disown you.
dorcas: YOU AREN’T MY PARENTS??!!
sirius, gasps dramatically: woah now (kisses remus) that’s just homophobic.
remus, stiffling laughter: disown her.


















