*Tuesday, 3:18 AM*

Lily was almost asleep. And then her phone dinged. Groaning into her pillow, she flung her arm out to feel for her phone on the nightstand. She brought it close to her face and instantly regretted it once her retinas were permanently damaged. 3:18 AM. Who in their right mind would text someone at 3:18 AM?

mate i just googled what chickens looked like w o feathers and now i am severely uncomfortable

What?

look

Lily grimaced.

I did not need to see that.

Thanks for scarring me for life.

aww dont chicken out now

That was terrible.

She thought for a second, then smiled. She typed a quick Google search and clicked on the first image: a peeled lemon.

wut is this

no

i dont like it

Well, you started it.

well now im finishing it

see this?

Is that a peeled watermelon?

yupp

isnt it apeeling?

I will never recover from this.

lol

Lilly grinned, then shook her head and frowned. She had no idea who this person was. For all she knew, he was a serial killer. A serial killer with a terrible sense of humor. Why was she continuing the conversation? She was too exhausted for this.

Btw, who is this, and why are you texting me at 3:30 in the morning?

wut?

shoot wrong number sorry

this is james potter from chem

u gave me ur number for the project yesterday

Right…. She had forgotten about that. Apparently, Potter was the one not in his right mind, texting people at 3:18 AM. Then again, Potter was never in his right mind. Lily wasn't even sure he had a right mind.

Oh, yeah, I remember.

Hang on. Had she been chatting with Potter of all people? Arrogant, toerag Potter? And… enjoying it? Not good.

Alright, well, good night.

Lily yawned and covered her mouth, despite no one being in the room.

wait

do u wanna see a pic of a goat in a wedding dress

Good night Potter.

here

I DIDN'T ASK FOR THIS

*Thursday, 2:43 AM*

no but what if food was sentient

would we still eat it

or would scientists come up with something else

Lily almost threw her phone across the room. 2. Freaking. 45. AM. It's bad enough that she stayed awake past midnight doing homework, she didn't need another useless thing keeping her up every other night.

POTTER I WILL DESTROY YOU

sorry evans wrong number

She rolled her eyes and pulled the covers up over her head. Ding! She ignored it. Ding! Ding! Lily bit back a scream and aggressively switched the sound off and slammed her phone down. Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Finally giving in, she looked at the texts.

but seriously

cause like

if food was sentient

it would ask us not to eat it

but we need to eat

so wed have to murder our food

We already murder our food you idiot.

What do you think meat is?

whoa

i didnt think of that

im a murderer

Yes, you are. Now GO TO BED

nah

Do you ever sleep? Like a normal person?

I sleep in late. I don't have any classes in the mornings.

Of course he did. And of course he has no consideration for others.

Well I do, so if you could kindly stop talking to me that'd be great.

ok ok gnight evans

Good night

but seriously

GOOD NIGHT

*Sunday, 3:37*

mate

listen

yknow plastic dinos right

plastic is made out of oil

oil comes from irl dinos

think about it

Lily started to type a scathing reply, then stopped. Holy crap. Potter actually had a point this time. She groaned and rolled over. It was way too late for this.

sirius?

no

oh

sorry evans

Sorry doesn't get me to sleep

u gotta admit its pretty cool

I guess

ha!

Shut up

never

Lily laid back. Ugh, she really needed a good night's rest.

How do you keep mixing up me and Sirius anyways? Our names are not even slightly close to each other.

all my contacts have nicknames

sirius is padfoot

remus is moony

peter is wormtail

mcgonagall is minnie mouse

Lily raised an eyebrow and shot back a response.

You have Prof. McGonagall saved as Minnie Mouse in your phone?

yupp

Why?

minerva = minnie = minnie mouse

plus she loves cats so its kinda ironic

When he put it that way, it was actually slightly clever. Maybe during daylight hours she could appreciate the humor.

What am I saved as?

.

Potter…

petal

thats why i keep mixing up u and sirius

Petal? Seriously?

What? can u think of something better

I dunno, maybe my name?

but thats boring

Excuse me?

i didnt mean that!

Sure

Why are you always texting Sirius this late? Aren't you guys flat mates?

i didnt i swear

yeah but were in dif rooms

Wow

I'm sure the vast gap between bedrooms in insurmountable

yes it is

Whatever. Melodramatic to the end. Lily shook her head as she pulled the covers up. Thankfully, her drift into slumber was not interrupted by the irritating ding of a notification.

*Monday, 4:06 AM*

what if there was a whole other secret society of ppl who could use magic

and we had no idea that it even exists

how messed up would that be

Potter for the love of God please check who you're texting after midnight

i did

Lily paused. Wait, what?

You mean you purposefully texted me

yes

At 4 in the morning?

...yes?

I hate you

well the first time i actually did mean to text sirius

but you took it really well

so i kept texting you

How would you interpret my reaction as anything in the positive realm?

you seem like the kind of person who appreciates humor

NOT JUST BEFORE DAWN

true

but i rlly wanted to talk to u…

I thought you hated me?

no!

the opposite

Oh

Are you telling me that your version of flirting is texting a girl at 3, 4 in the morning and making her question her existence?

.yes?

You bloody idiot.

does that mean youll go out with me?

Ask me later, when I'm actually awake.

Lily flopped onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. A smile pushed on the corners of her mouth, and she did an excited wiggle in her bed. The small smile grew until it could rival the Cheshire Cat, and she pulled up the web browser on her phone. Her fingers flew, spelling: parrots without feathers. Copy, paste, aaaaand send.

THIS IS EVEN WORSE THAN THE CHICKEN WTH

(Source for cover image: tumblr user bellemrdch) Hey, everyone! Hope you liked that, despite it being a piece of crap that I literally wrote at 3 AM and edited the next night. I can't find it now, but this gem originated from a dialogue prompt that was something like "I just googled a picture of a plucked chicken and now I am so uncomfortable" and I immediately felt it was something one of the Marauders would say to each other. And then this happened. Maybe it's cute? Idk. Also, it is my firm personal headcanon that James and Sirius give everyone in their contacts list nicknames and you cannot sway me from that. Anyways. Thanks for reading! If you could leave a review I would absolutely love that. I'm trying to seriously improve my writing skills, so hopefully you'll see more of me. Or maybe not hopefully. I guess it depends. See ya!