AN: Yes, I will post a story into the most popular fandom on this site. Wish me luck. Ok, so the first few chapters will be pretty short, but after that, when I get into the actual plot, they'll get longer. Enjoy the story!


Chapter 1: Sirius Black

Sirius Black stood alone with his trunk on Platform 9 3/4, staring in awe at the huge train that was supposed to take him to school (and away from his family), the Hogwarts Express. He was just about bursting with excitement. He would be away from his horrible family for almost a whole year!

You see, Sirius was a bit of an oddity in his family. He was one of the few that didn't care about being a pureblood or about how rich he was. He and his parents never got along. They were always arguing about one thing or another, like which House he would be in at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Most of his relatives had been in Slytherin, which was exactly where he didn't want to end up.

The train's shrill whistle shrieked through the air, jolting him out of his gawking. All around him he could see boys and girls saying their farewells to their parents and siblings. Since his family hadn't come with him (which he was quite happy about), he hurried straight to the train, immediately heading to the compartment in the back.

Upon opening the door, he was surprised to find that there was another boy in it, sitting in the corner and leaning against the window. The boy had long-ish light brown hair and seemed small and pale, but girls would call him cute. His eyes, which were trained on Sirius, were light hazel and flecked with gold. Sirius got the impression that he was reserved and quiet. Not shy, exactly, but just a boy who kept to himself.

Finding his voice, Sirius grinned at the strange boy. "I didn't realize anyone else was here. Sorry if I disturbed you."

The boy's voice was soft. "It's ok."

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

The boy shook his head.

"Awesome!" Sirius shoved his trunk out of sight and plopped across from the boy. He stuck his hand out to the boy. "I'm Sirius Black."

If the boy saw the scowl as he said his last name, he chose not to comment on it. "Remus Lupin." The two shook hands, and Sirius found Remus' grip surprisingly strong. He looked rather fragile.

The two spoke about meaningless topics while they waited for the other students to board the train. Well, Sirius did most of the speaking, being outgoing and boisterous. Remus, however, seemed reluctant to talk.

Their conversation was rudely interrupted when the compartment door slammed open.


AN: Ok, so that's it for chapter 1. Told you it was short. So yes, a Marauder's story, which is a slightly overused plot, but I've always wanted to write one. :D Please read and review! Constructive criticism is appreciated, but flames will be directed to the appropriate alchemist. I should have the next intro chapter posted soon, featuring Remus Lupin. Thanks for reading!

-Teki