Summary: It started with a list; 'The List'. All Sirius and James wanted was to see which one was better looking. Well that was one bet that blew up in their faces.

Lola: I don't own anything sadly…well maybe…no. Layla's based on Ada here…

Ada: AWWWWWWW don't I feel special! –jumps around-

Lola: Did I say Ada? I meant Adya…

Ada: You based a character on your pedophile brother's girlfriend?

Lola: Umm…sure….yeah…. –whispers- read on before you loose to many brain cells to

Chapter One; "The List"

"Mate I'm telling you, girls can't resist me!" Sirius Black, a young man at the age of 17 with long black hair that elegantly framed his face, piercing grey eyes and a well built body, told his best friends, James Potter, Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew.

"I'm sure they can't, Padfoot, I'm sure they can't." Remus replied patronizingly nodding his dark brown head, amber eyes laughing.

"They really can't" whined Sirius.

"Want to prove it?" James asked running a hand through his already messy raven locks, he too like all the marauders, as they had dubbed themselves, was 17 and in his seventh and final year at Hogwarts. The four boys were planning to take full advantage of their last chance to goof off and enjoy their last moments of childhood before graduating.

With Voldemort rising and reigning chaos they all knew they needed o toughen up and get with the program, no matter how immature they acted, they knew understood and had experienced real-life.

"Oooooh do I smell a bet?" grinned Sirius, grey eyes flashing mischievously.

"Sirius, explain to me, how do you smell a bet?" asked Remus looking up from his book.

"I dunno' it just sounds better."

"Riiiiight…"

James cleared his throat, "I propose that we have a date off."

The other three stared at him blankly.

"You don't know what a date off is!" James gasped dramatically.

"Why do I have a felling you just made it up…" muttered Remus, James choose to ignore him.

"Well, usually we have a certain amount of time to see who can date the most amount of girls, but I want to mix it up a little."

"I have a bad feeling about this." muttered Peter, glassy blue eyes glancing around nervously as he raised a chubby hand to pop another chip into his rat like mouth.

"Awe, relax Wormtail it's not like it's you dating these girls." James grinned, patting peter on the back.

"I like this idea, how about Moony draws up a list of girls that we have to do!"

"Why me?" groaned Remus.

"Because, you know everybody; now how about rules? How do we know we're finished with a girl" James asked.

"Snog her in the seventh floor broom closet, but she has to be willing; no spells, potions, or forcing yourself onto her…even though then you'd probably have more than a bet to worry about if you did that…"

"Now, what about the stakes?"

"Loser goes to graduation naked." Sirius grinned.

"Awwwwwe but Padfoot, you've already done that!"

"Oh you just had to bring that up didn"t you? Well you know what? I should have never listened to you in wizarding grade school."

"You really shouldn't have…"

"Done!" cried Remus before the two could continue their childish antics.

"Oooh lemme see!" cried Sirius jumping up and down like a kid in a candy store.

James grabbed it first and proceeded to read it.

"Elaine Douglass, Cheryn Terp, Alyson Bryans, Amelia Bones, Alice Terrins, Layla McKinnen, Sam Kern, Ashley Landings, Joane Clearwater, and Alice...wait Alice and Frank are engaged that won't work Moony."

"Oh yeah...hmmmm...how about Lily Evans?"

Sirius and james looked at eachother quizzicly.

"Who?"

Lola: okay this is a REALLY crappy begginging but it WILL get better

Ada: pffft...you wish

Lola: yeah i d...wait...HEY! that was mean!

Ada: thank you i try -bows-

Lola: either way be nice, review and i promise you it will at least get slightly better...

Ada: and if you review you might just get a cookie...an imaginary one...imagine the posibilities!