𝙚𝙪𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖; 𝚓𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚞

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┃a cute story about the
marauders meeting ron for 
the very first time lol

┃𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟷

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brunches in the potter household were the best. not only was the food plentiful; plates of sliced crispy bacon and fluffy golden pancakes, jars of marmalades and jams, baskets of the sweetest apples & grapes, bowls of bread and citrus juice made from freshly plucked oranges. the smell of sliced meat and egg yolks wafting in the air is enough to make anyone's mouth water. the best thing about brunches to little harry potter, the youngest(and only) son of lily and james potter was that his uncles were always invited. 

harry loved whenever his uncles were around. 

he found his uncle moony so very interesting. uncle moony had silver scars all over his skin and whenever harry hugged him he always smelt like hot cocoa, cream, and chocolate pastries. if harry ever needed a secret kept he knew he could always tell his uncle moony. 

in school harry had now started referring to his uncle moony as ❛professor lupin❜ and got occasionally grossed out whenever a girl in his year would start gushing about how beautiful remus's ❛sun-warming honey brown eyes ❜ were.
uncle moony was married for merlin's sake.

married to harry's other, and favorite, uncle.

harry's favorite uncle(and godfather) was uncle padfoot. uncle padfoot was harry's role model. his raven colored hair was long and tumbled elegantly in a way that harry's hair never could(he blamed his father for that), he dressed like a greaser; leather jackets, flannel shirts, and silver necklaces, and he flew on a motorcycle, if that didn't scream the word cool then harry didn't know what did.

the coolest thing of all was that uncle padfoot was an auror, and to harry that meant his godfather was a superhero. and he wanted to be just like him. 

 the potter household's brunch was interrupted when the cherry red telephone began to ring. harry's green eyes lit up immediately. "it must be ron!" he said eagerly running to answer the phone. 

ron's father, arthur weasley, had taught ron how to use a telephone and though ron still referred to it as a fellytone he was getting better at operating it. for example, he no longer yelled into the receiver whenever he called. 

harry was grinning from ear to ear as he spoke on the phone. he had only known ron for a year, but he already thought of him, and a bushy haired muggleborn girl named hermione granger, as his best friends.

when he had got off the phone with a cheerful "g'bye ron!"  he had turned around to face his grinning parents and uncles. harry felt his face go hot, he always felt nervous whenever they grinned together like that. while he was in school, professor mcgonagall admitted that she got nervous whenever they grinned together like that too. 

"w-what? was i talking for too long on the phone?" 

"oh no it's nothing like that, have a seat." lily said, gesturing to the chair that harry had been previously sitting on.

harry walked back to his chair sheepishly, he really wished they would stop staring at him. 

"was that a friend from school?" james asked, cutting into his pancake.