Sirius's smeegals

Authors: Welcome to the Harry Potter Cult

Disclaimer: what do you think? (although Sirius would be hilarious to have

around, a. we don't live in London, b. he's like gone now, and c. we don't

own him!)

Summary:there is no need, for we assume that you will read the story.

It was another morning at Hogwarts when James, Remus, and Peter

were resting in their beds. Suddenly, a loud AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! was heard

from the next bed over.

"What the— ?"

"THE SMEEGALS ARE ATTACKING!"

"The what? What the bloody hell are Smeegals!"

"My Precious!"

"I think he went insane! Sirius, we arn't your precious!"

FRODO, drop the ring!"

"Sirius your delerious." Said James

"The....the...the king and queen, and the pooper scooper of

smeegals were there. And the princess of smeegals they attacked and

started screaming SMEEGAL.

"That's nice" said Lupin, "I am going to Washington D.C. to

become a colonial. I am also majoring in political science."

All of a sudden someone jumped into the room and said, "Hi I am president

of the cult of Harry Potter wanna join."

Then James said "who the **** are you and how do you know my

name ?? ARE YOU STALKING ME???? AHHHHHHHHH! LILY GET THEM AWAY!

Lily: Oh shut up, you dumb player

"Don't swear, James, it's not polite!" Hermione said

~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~~

Peter Pettigrew sat in his lonely corner, saying, "Yes, my lord. I shall

my lord. It will never happen again my lord." He then started to snog with

his pillow and suddenly the whole room looked at him.

"Uh, I was talking to uhh uhh the um um the uh, MASTER of the

smeegals!"

Sirius:

NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

OOOOOOOOOO!!! My smeegals! Mine! Mine Mine mine mine mine mine mine

mine mine mine mine!"

James then interjected: You so totally rock squirt! Give me some fin

*slap* Noggin *bonk* dude!~

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All this has to leave you wondering what these people were on when

they wrote this. Humm, what were we on?

-I don't know

MAN W/ GOLDEN GUN! DON"T LEAVE US! WE LOVE YOU!

This story has in some form happened to us today and you will be left

wondering why oh why does the raven cry and why do you and I love

cheese? And why are we still writing this for I have no clue I think I will go

have some mountain dew. BYE!!!!

(p.S. we know smeegals are spelled wrong, but its our story, so deal with it)

BYE LUPIN! COME BACK FROM WASHINGTON D.C.