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"Padfoot! Prongs! Wormtail! Guess what I found out!" A boy of fifteen runs up to three other boys lounging lazily on the couches in front of the fireplace.
"Probably something uninteresting from a boring book that you got from the anti-fun library," remarked the handsome boy with startling blue-grey eyes and long, black hair. He didn't move from his spread-eagle position on the armchair. The mousey boy, who was lying on his stomach, tittered at his friend's response.
"Shut up, Padfoot. Do you remember that story from History of Magic last year? The one that everyone was interested in?" The first boy carried on.
"Yeah. That was the one-day that we paid attention in class. It was the story about the lost sisters and the alternate worlds," the fourth boy spoke up. He was leaning against the back of the couch. He had messy, black hair and hazel eyes that constantly sparked with merriment. He was rather handsome especially with that mischievous smile of his.
"Yes, yes. That one. Well, I was curious, so I decided to research it."
"Of course you did," Padfoot interrupted.
"I found a spell that's supposed to bridge alternate worlds!" The first boy finished, ignoring his friends comment.
"Bridge worlds?" The messy-haired boy arched an eyebrow.
"I thought it was just a story," inquired the mousey boy.
"Really, Wormtail? Of course it's a story; it's just a REAL one," Padfoot said with a roll of his blue-grey eyes.
"Moony, are you saying we should try it?" The messy-haired boy questioned.
"Yes, Prongs! You three have complained of boredom since summer started. This is something to do!" Moony replied exasperated.
"Alright, I'm in. What do we need to do?"
The boys stood in a circle in an abandon building away from prying eyes. Each had a wand in hand.
"You sure about this Moony?"
Moony nodded with wild excitement.
"Then let's do this."
The four friends began to chant an ancient spell. In tempore traiceret. The air began to get warm and a wind began to blow. A strange blue light began to swirl around in the circle. It was bright and streaked with silver. A golden light soon joined the other one in the room. It quickly merged with the blue light. As the two lights merged, the wind picked up. All of sudden, there was a blinding flash, and a gust of wind threw the boys back. Everything settled down. The lights disappeared, and the wind stopped. All was normal again. The boys got up and looked around. It was as if nothing had happened.
"I don't understand. Everything was going perfectly. We did everything right. What went wrong?" Moony mumbled to himself.
Padfoot and Prongs shared a glance. "Moony, it's okay. It was fun while it lasted," Prongs said reassuringly.
" .No. I need to do some more research. I need to find out what happened."
"Moony. Nothing happened," Padfoot said.
"I know. I know! But something should have happened," Moony said desperately.
"Exactly what should have happened? You never did tell us," Prongs remarked.
"Yeah, Remus. What was supposed to happen?" Wormtail squeaked.
"A portal! A portal should have opened! A doorway to another world, another time. We could have seen the future or watched the past unfold before our eyes!" Moony exclaimed.
"Although that does sound pretty cool, it also sounds really nerdy," Padfoot said dramatically.
"Moony, I think it is for the best nothing happened. This is really complicated and probably dangerous magic. Just imagine what could have gone wrong and the repercussions it might have caused," Prongs explained.
"I agree with Prongs, mate," Padfoot stated while nodding in agreement.
"This is weird! James and Sirius are being responsible!" Wormtail whined.
Remus let a small smile escape.
"Shut up, Wormtail!" James and Sirius chorused.
Remus sighed, "I guess you guys are right…. for once."
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Come on! I'm hungry! I bet Prong's mom has lunch made for us," Padfoot said as he started towards the door,
Prongs laughed and clapped Padfoot's shoulder, "Yeah, bet she does."