And I'm back with another story! I really like the idea for this one, and hope you will too! As always, please read and review! (And for readers of my other stories, since I'm writing three stories at once, at the most I'll be able to update once a week for each story. If I'm lucky, than maybe two times a week for each story)
James watched the train leave the station with his friends. "It's feels kind of weird that we're never going to make that ride ever again." he said.
"Yep." Remus agreed.
"Aw…." Sirius said. "Are little Jamesie and Remy feeling sad? Do they need tissues? Do they want a hug?" he asked, promptly hugging them.
"Geroff!" James said. "Don't you feel the least bit sentimental that this is going to be our last year here?"
"Nope. You've been hanging around Evans too much James. I think her girlish sentimentalness has rubbed off on you."
"Is sentimentalness even a word?"
"No idea. Remus?"
"To my knowledge, no, it's not a word."
They walked over to the carriages. "You know," Sirius said. "I've always wondered what pulled these things."
Remus rolled his eyes. "Maybe if you cracked open a book, you would know."
Sirius put on a face of mock of horror. "No! That's just to terrifying to think about."
James sighed. "Honestly, I think you're more of a drama queen than all the girls at school. You need to stop hanging around girls."
"Is James a bit jelly?"
"See! This is what I mean! What guy in his right mind would use the word 'jelly'?"
Remus looked at Sirius. "He does have a point you know…"
"Shut up."
"You know, we really should be getting off this carriage." James, Sirius, and Remus whirled around in shock, until they saw that it was only Peter. "You forgot about me, didn't you?" he asked.
"No…" they all said.
Peter rolled his eyes. "Of course. We really should be getting off this carriage. We're the only students left."
The rest of the Marauders looked around. He was correct, so they hurried off the carriage and into the castle.
Lily stood with her friends, also feeling a bit sad. "It's our last year here…" she said to her friends. "The last time we'll ever be at Hogwarts! Think about it! The last year at the end of seven glorious years. Except for some blimps *cough James cough*." Noticing that none of them were responding, she turned her head from the castle and at her friends, who weren't paying any attention whatsoever.
"Guys! Did you not hear a word I just said?"
"Nope," Alice responded brightly. "Just something about James being a blimp and glorious last sevens?"
"Lily's just in denial. We've all known that she's like the attention James lavishes on her for quite a while." Marlene said, twirling a piece of her hair.
"I do not like James Potter."
"See?" Marlene said to Alice in a loud whisper. "This is exactly what I mean about her in denial."
"You guys are impossible!"
They walked into the castle laughing.
The Sorting went by quickly, and then Dumbledore had given a speech to the 7th years, which was out of the ordinary. As James had fell asleep sometime during the Sorting, he hadn't heard it, but from the other 7th years looks of surprise, happiness, and some, he noted, with teary faces, he thought that it most likely good.
He heard sniffles besides him. "Sirius. Are-are you crying?" he asked with incredulity.
"N-no! I-uh-I got sand in my eye!"
"In the Great Hall at Hogwarts?" Remus asked questionably.
"Sh-shut up."
James rolled his eyes. And his friend said that he was sentimental.
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