Marauders!!)

Fifth year. The marauders, as always, met in the same compartment.

James Potter—nicknamed Prongs. Sixteen years old, dark-haired, light-brown eyes, and glasses. Cheerful, seeks Lily Evans's attention, and never changes his underwear. A deer.

Sirius Black—nicknamed Tramp. Sixteen years old, neck-length black hair, blue eyes. Mischievous, once he says he's going to do something, there's no stopping him. A dog.

Remus Lupin—nicknamed Moony. Sixteen years old, light brown hair and brown eyes. Quiet, loves to read books. Werewolf.

Peter Pettigrew—nicknamed Wormtail. Sixteen years old, blond hair and blue eyes. Big cheeks. Also calm, doesn't really like any extra chaos from Black. Stutters a lot. Mouse.

The boys sat in the compartment: James, his eyes shining, stared at yet another photo of Evans; Sirius, his legs spread wide, bent over, solving a Rubik's cube. He occasionally glanced at the sparkling James, chuckling softly; Peter, huddled in a corner of the compartment, peering at the boys with an uneven smile; and finally, Remus, one foot on the bed, his head tilted toward the window, listening to music through wired headphones.
Soon one of the marauders broke the silence: Peter jumped out of bed and exclaimed:
Peter:
—Guys! I... I remembered! Tomorrow the...the very beauty of the whole town, [name], is supposed to arrive!!! (You will play as her).
Potter and Black looked up sharply, and Remus took off his headphones...
Well, now it's your turn))

Choose [name]'s appearance yourself, to your taste)