MWPP - Sirius/OC (probably) - I am the last of the Pericolos, purest of purebloods.This is my seventh year, and I intend to make it a memorable one. Mainly infiltrating the select society known as the Marauders... Over 2,000 reads!!! Would someone like to make a different banner for this fanfic? I fancy something in a anime-kind-of style, but I'm rubbish at that kind of thing...contact me if you're interested. Story paused during my exams.

“Oh, sorry, private Marauders secret, if we told you I’m afraid we’d have to kill you.” He grinned at me and changed the subject so quickly I swear I heard a small sonic boom. “So, where’re we going to start with the secret passage ways that you know about and we don’t?”

“Ha ha! Padfoot’s in love! Finally, a brother-in-arms to sulk with when we get our heads blown off.”

I better not mention it to Prongs. It would cheer him up, but he’s as tactful as a brick wall and would run after her and ask her why she was blushing.

“Oh, Shadow, if you start feeling a bit lost, don’t worry, you’ll warm up to pranking soon enough.” I think it’s time to tell…or possibly warn...the other Marauders of just how much pranking I’ve done.

Gavont looked around hopefully, but no one was very willing to face his or her greatest fear. I sighed and stepped forward, to be honest I had no idea what my boggart was, but I’m damned if I’m going to let anyone else know that.

I pressed my palms together, and as I slowly drew them apart, a ball of pure white light grew between them. When my hands were about 20cm away from each other, I stopped moving them apart, and after a second or two, I threw the ball straight upwards. Just before it hit the ceiling, it exploded, and tiny white dots of light shot out to the walls of the grand office, in a miniature supernova.