Everyone would always stare when the Marauders came into the Great Hall, but when Hogwarts's cutest couple walked in, they couldn't help but smile.

When Remus wore his robe, that only meant one thing; Dawn stole his Hogwarts sweater. The first time it happened, Remus frowned for the entirety of breakfast. He never liked wearing his robes because of how thin they were.

Everyone in the dining hall would laugh as Remus's annoyed and confused face was very amusing. He loved how Dawn looked in his sweater, but he hated his robes.

Everyone awed at how Dawn accidentally tripped over a crack and let out a small squeak as she regained her balance. She looked around to see if anyone saw that, and when she noticed that they did, she nervously chuckled and quietly sat down at the Gryffindor table. Dawn wasn't used to that much attention, but she didn't hate it.

Remus sat down next to her, and everyone was watching what his next move would be. Some boys were mentally or psychically writing down everything that Remus did, so they could learn from him and get their dream girls.

Remus wrapped his arm around her waist and Dawn snuggled into his side. He also kissed her forehead and she let out a satisfied hum. The boys were remembering - some writing - everything they could learn.

The girls simply rolled their eyes at the boys, some hoping that one of the boys didn't like them because - well - boys were icky. In that group of boys writing, was James.

Lily groaned at the sight of him writing down everything Remus did. She would never date him - she was sure of that, so she didn't even know why James kept trying. She really wanted him to move onto another girl.

Later that night, the Marauders and Dawn were in the common room by the fireplace.

"Why does everyone watch me, now?" Dawn murmured.

"Well, you've never hung out with us back then, now did you?" Remus replied.

"We're the kids you want to be friends with if you want to be popular," Peter beamed.

"But I don't want to be popular," she replied as she buried her face into the crook of Remus's neck.

Remus ran his hands soothingly down and up her back. Dawn refused to do her homework for Divination and instead chose to cling onto Remus.

"It's getting late, Dawn. You have to do your homework or you'll regret it tomorrow morning," Remus warned.

Sometimes, Dawn liked that Remus acted like her mother because it proved that he cared about her, but she never liked it when he bagged her about finishing her homework. The more time she spent with Sirius, Peter, and James, the more lazy she turned out.

"No," she muttered. "You do it for me."

Remus sighed. "You lot are rubbing off on her." He cast a glare to James, Sirius, and Peter.

Sirius stopped what he was doing - copying Remus's Potions homework - and laughed. "Can't help it. It just comes to us."

James looked up from Remus's Transfiguration notes. "I'm pretty, not smart," he replied before he continued copying Remus's notes.

"Am I pretty?" Dawn curiously asked, tilting her head to get a better look at her boyfriend.

Remus nudged his nose against the side of her head. She leaned in and hummed against the action.

"Very," he replied.

"Am I more pretty than James?" Dawn asked.

James looked up with his eyes narrowed at the couple.

"By infinity," Remus answered.

"Hey! Why do you lot always gang up on me?" James asked as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Because you're easy to manipulate and bully," Dawn replied.