A/N: Hi people I am back with a new story. This is one that my friend Rachel and I are writing so that we don't die of boredom this summer so sorry if it takes a while to update we will try to put a chapter out a week at least. Also please be nice in your reviews I don't mind flames but don't just complain make it so that your whining is useful. I know this chapter is short but they will get longer. Please review!
Descriptions
Lily Marie Evans: Is in her Sixth year at Hogwarts. 5'7" tall. Long mid back length an auburn red curly hair. Nickname: Lils
Jezebel Tulip Thornton: Sixth year at Hogwarts. 5foot 5inches. Mid back length Black layered wavy hair with red strips. Nickname: Jess or jessy
Britannia Rose Kerry: Sixth year at Hogwarts. 5foot 5inches. Shoulder length blond straight blond hair. Nickname: Brit or Britia
Flowers of Revenge
Lily, Britannia, and Jezebel
"Wake up Lily! We're going to be late. You don't want to miss the train do you? Come on!" I woke up to the oh-so lovely voice of my best friend, Britannia Rose Kerry, shaking me to get up. Silently I rose from the bed and made my way the bathroom. After taking a shower and getting changed I went down stairs to find my friends Britannia and Jezebel eating pancakes.
I sat down on the stool next to Britannia and grabbed a plate. I put a stack of pancakes on it, but before eating I whacked Britannia upside her head, and then took a bite.
"Ow! What was that for Lils?" Britannia questioned, rubbing her head.
"You said we were late," I managed to say in between bites. After all we still had an hour to get there and Britannia's family could just floo to the train station.
After being home for two weeks I had decided that I had had enough of Petunia's comments, so I owled Britannia and she readily invited me and Jezebel to her house for the rest of the summer.
We were close friends. We had met in our first year on the train and though we had completely different personalities, we completed each other. We also had one thing in common; the Marauders loved to prank us.
Britannia was the beautiful one whose family had social standing in the wizarding world and she was the one who always made sure we always looked fine.
Jezebel was the half witch-half muggle that always kept us together. She was also the sporty one that made us exercise everyday. She was Chaser for the Gryffindor (sp?) Quidditch Team. But she was also the shy one who reminded us (sometimes) that we were going to far.
If you were wondering, my name is Lily Evans. Both Britannia and Jezebel say I am the leader of our little group because I have leadership skills. I have a fiery red head temper and I don't let anyone talk down to me. Such as James Potter. I am smart and outgoing. People usually think I am shy but that has got to be the biggest understatement ever.
After eating we gathered our things and went to the station without any problems. Sadly, as soon as we got onto the train, we ran into one.
"Oof!" was all that came out as I felt someone or something run into me. When I looked down, I saw Severus Snape lying on the ground. I looked up, unsurprised to see James Potter and Sirius Black standing there, wands out, pointed at him.
"Don't you ever get tired of picking on the same people?" I asked, annoyed. I moved over and Snape ran away as fast as he could.
"Why yes, we do," James said. A slow grin spreading across his face. I instantly felt for my wand in my pocket. "I think I found our next person to prank, too." He then raised his wand and did a spell quicker than the blink of an eye. Unfortunately for him, I was faster, and I countered the curse sending it right back at him. I saw his and Sirius' hair start to change colors, so I moved into an empty compartment before he could do anything else. But before Jess could close the door I did another spell without the Marauders seeing.
I held my finger to my lips gesturing for Jess and Brita to be quiet. We were not let down. After a few seconds of waiting, a loud scream echoed across the train.
"Why won't it come off?"
That was all it took for us to start laughing.
"Hey Lils?" Jess asked after our giggles died down.
"What, Jess?" I replied.
"We aren't going to take it this year are we?" she asked in a vengeful tone.
"Take what Jess?" Brita asked
"Every year the Marauders prank us. I say we get them back this year. They will be terrified over the fact that someone is out doing their pranks, and they will have to try and do better."
"I like how you're thinking Jess." I said, deep in scheming mode "We need a name though, and we have to make the first prank of the year."
"Yeah!" Brita exclaimed. "We should call ourselves... hmmm…" She was lost in thought. A few seconds later, "Oh I know! We should call ourselves 'The Flowers of Revenge', because we all have flowers in our names and we are out to get revenge."
"That's perfect Britia, and I know the perfect prank." I replied excitedly.