Track This Story: Feed
|Ch. #||Chapter Title||Word Count||Reviews|
Damsel in Distress
“We thought we heard someone shout,” Remus said. “A girl. We just want to make sure she’s okay, Lily.”
"I’m Sirius by the way. Sirius Black.” He glanced over at the four others. “That’s Remus Lupin, that’s Peter Pettigrew, that’s James Potter and the love of his life Lily Evans, even if she doesn’t know it yet.”
The Perils of School: Homework
I blinked hard. Driving away the tears which threatened to spill onto my cheeks. “My stepfather wanted me to come, but we only decided last minute.” My voice stayed level, and I was proud. Tearing up at the first mention of home- how was I going to get through the year? I shut my eyes and forced myself to listen to Lily, and not the memories of my mother arguing with Paul.
The Marauders Plan Mischief
“But now we’re afraid we’ve used up all of our creativity. It’s a week in, and we haven’t thought of our next plan,” Remus sighed.
Friends and Morons
"Do you like James?" I asked.
Liberty and Justice
Jess actually stamped her foot. “I. Am. A. Girlfriend. Of. Sirius. Black.”
“I’VE CUT MYSELF SHAVING AND RUN OUT OF SHAMPOO AND KICKED THOSE STUPID COW’S CAULDRON OVER AND ITS MELTED THE FLOOR AND I HEADBUTTED THE SHOWER CUBICLE AND... AND... AND I’VE GOT TWO SPOTS!” she wailed, sounding more like ‘those stupid cows’ than she probably wanted to. I didn’t even have the heart to point out she actually had three spots.
The Worst Plan Ever
I was bored; Lily had her Walkman on and was ‘chilling out’. James had been a complete idiot today. The door opened and I looked up; it was Alice. “The Marauders want you downstairs,” she whispered.
I unfolded James' note.
“No school,” I sang as we ate breakfast. “No schoooooooool. No school. No classes. No work. No schoooooool."
I heard footsteps behind me. Because I’m naturally a suspicious person, I quickened my pace. So did they. I turned the first corner I saw, and then full out sprinted until I was around another corner. I pulled out my wand, trying to slow my breathing and heart.
The Dreaded Plan
“We’ve got the password to the Slytherin common room,” said James in an undertone, looking suspiciously around the hall.
The girl smirked. "The Llewellyn’s have history with friends. Stabbing in the back history.”
Frank climbed onto a spindly table. “OY!” he bellowed. There was complete silence. “We are having more Quidditch try-outs, for the position of Chaser! If you want the position, get yourselves down to the pitch NOW! That means you, Eva,” he added.
Drugged up on Love
“Whaddya mean 'their potions gone'?” Alice mumbled around a Chocolate Frog. She tossed me the card with a wink- it was Babayaga. I pulled a face at her. A cannibal hag. Oh, she’s so funny.
Unexpected, to say the least.
The team were sat on the slatted wooden benches of the guys changing room- Mandy and I had been ordered into the stinking, festering, male excuse for a room so Frank could give us a heart-warming and inspiring speech and then we could all merrily go and kick some Slytherin butt.
“Look,” Lily said excitedly, “the steam is perfect ringlets. It is Amortentia!”
Operation Killer Tomatoes
We started our diabolical plan that night. The first steps meant that Alice was trying to buddy up with the tomaytoes. And no, the ‘let’s say it like an American’ joke hasn’t got old yet, and I doubt it ever will.
Now shut up, we’re in an exam, I wrote.
I was probably speaking far too soon, but this term hadn’t gone that badly. A few minor hiccups, like James’ family being in mortal peril, but that seemed to be all water under the bridge. The Slytherins had certainly backed off considerably since they attacked us, I mused.
I have no patience for guys who complain that they can’t buy girls stuff. Honestly, if nothing personal comes to mind, then you can buy chocolate, jewellery or some sort of bath stuff. Except bath bombs. Don’t ever buy bath bombs.
Trains and bikes
“Is your boyfriend there?” Mum asked.
A surprising fight.
My house had been invaded by the lads, and they were now forcing me to make them tea. The house was long and narrow, the kitchen merging into the lounge, and they were all sprawled anywhere there was space.
JOIN HARRY POTTER FANFICTION
Get access to every new feature the moment it comes out.Register Today!