RANDOM LOCATIONS

In which I place The Marauders

DISCLAIMER: Joanne Kathleen Rowling is one of the richest women in the world. Her birthday is on July 31. She has a husband and two children, and lives in Scotland. She owns the Marauders and all other Harry Potter characters. ON THE CONTRARY, Delora Morgan Chesley (TheEmoMoonpie) is not very rich or at all significant in the grand scheme of things. She was born on December 4, 1995. She is single, has no children, but DOES have 2 sisters, a mum, and a brother. She lives in Alaska, USA. She owns the other stuff. Or rather, I do. Same diff.

A/N: This is just a bunch of random stuff I came up with. See, wherever I go, I try to picture the Marauders there, and create fanfics out of it. To save time and space, I just put it all in chapters, even though they're not really related.

FIRST LOCATION: Homer Spit, Homer, Alaska. ( a beach with a lot of sand bars and grayish-green water)

Lily Evans was walking along the tide line, collecting shells as she went. Beside her was the werewolf, Remus Lupin, whose nose was dutifully buried in a very thick book. He stopped at what sounded like... something very loud was all he could come up with. Startled, Remus turned towards the sound, and, upon discovering the source, grinned. It was his best friend and fellow Marauder, Sirius Black.

Sirius, at seventeen, was an abnormally handsome boy with elbow-length, raven black hair. He was also, like his friends and fellow Marauders James and Peter, an Animagus. He had turned into his animal form (a huge black dog) and was chasing seagulls from the shoreline, causing their terrified shrieks to mingle with his barking. Up above, James Potter was flying around on his broomstick and turning every seagull within reach a different vibrant color

On any normal occasion, Remus would've told his friends off for creating such a racket, ("People could be sleeping, Sirius!") but they were having fun. Smiling, he returned to his book. He was about to, anyway, but was abruptly interrupted by Lily.

"Rem, remember when we were dating for those 2 weeks in Fifth Year?"

Oh no, Remus thought, this isn't good.

"Lily," he started, "You're dating James now..."

"I know that, Remus. I was just going to say how glad I am that you're my friend." She gave the werewolf a quick peck on the cheek.

Remus turned red. Those two weeks had been some of his favorite moments of his life, but he had to let Lily go because James' friendship was too important to him to risk for a romance that would never be able to last. He put his arm around Lily and gave her a hug.

"Me too, Lily."

Just then, James zoomed down on his Cleansweep.

"Remus," he said, "why did you just hug my girl?"

"YOUR GIRL has a name, Potter," Lily said, annoyed, "and for your information, he hugged me because I kissed him." She decided to have a little fun with this charade.

"Bu- wha- you- Re- kissed- bu- HUH?!" James didn't seem to be capable of speaking in full sentences all of a sudden.

Remus laughed.

"Prongs, RELAX, she kissed my cheek because she's glad we're friends, and so I gave her a hug. Nothing happened."

James looked skeptical still, so Lily took his hand.

"Baby, I love YOU, and I always will. Don't worry," she said, and kissed him. James cheered up quite a bit after this, and after returning Lily's kiss, took off on his broom to color another seagull bright green.