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"You're so stupid!"

"Thut up, Thiriuth!"

"See you can't even talk!" The brunette yelled.

"I can tho talk, hoe!" came the twin brunette's reply.

"Don't call my boyfriend a hoe!" One of the other girls yelled.

"Thiriuth ith tho a hoe, Charithma!" Brunette lisped, mostly because of her new tongue ring.

"James you're her boyfriend. Talk some sense into the woman!" Sirius ordered, motioning between the two,

"Sorry Sirius, but it's kinda hot," cames James' hidden argument.

"But…but…"

"Thee I told you, Thiriuth! Pluth I'll only lithp for pretty much the retht of today. I got it two dayth ago!"

Giggling another girl piped in, "She said Thiriuth!"

"Shut up Abyssnia! And Charisma stop glaring at Jolie, he is her brother!" remus yelled, something he almost never did.

"God, Remuth! Lighten up!"

"Yeah!"

"God, man!"

"Seriously!"

"Are you PMSing?" James asked teasingly earning a giggle from the lisping girl beside him.

"No…" he trailed off.

Three fourths of the Marauders and about half of the Freak Brigade walked doen the hall looking for a large empty compartment.

"Come on guyth, there'th no big oneth open. Let'th jutht get a thmall one," Jolie lisped, wincing at the sound of her voice.

"That's gonna drive me INSANE!" Sirius screamed and proceeded to whip out his wand and mutter a spell.

"Here's one!" Abyssnia exclaimed, diving into a compartment as a bunch of Slytherins glance at it.

The six teenagers filed into the compartment and collapsed. Jolie was sitting on James and Charisma on Sirius. Of course on opposite sides of the compartment. Remus sat next to Charisma/Sirius, while Abyssnia chose to collapse on the floor.

Sirius and Jolie were the infamous Black twins. And were more like each other than they would ever admit. Both had beige faces adorned with dark brown curls. While Sirius kept is shortishly long, Jolie had a waterfall of curls that cascaded down her back. Both were loud and silly but could be quite serious when needed. Their eyes told their differences, the ones deep down inside. Sirius' eyes were brown, dark brown, bordering black, they seemed…isolated, announcing the feelings he kept under his suave façade. Jolie's were a sea of grays and blues tangling in each other, you could get lost in them, almost as lost as she felt.

Abyssnia was child-like, naïve. Her small, childish figure told you that. Her bobbed strawberry blonde hair and laughing baby blue eyes told you everything. The only thing that showed the bad girl within was the cartilage piercing adorning her right ear and the belly button ring lurking under blouse.

Charisma had hair that matched her personality, long and dark, blood red, an insight to the fiery temper lurking beneath her smile. Her gray eyes though clashed, they showed the confused little girl on the inside. The one who doesn't know what she wants, hidden beneath jokes, giggles, and kisses.

Remus, two sides of one coin, with deep blue eyes that almost showed the danger lurking inside. Longish caramel that he hid behind. Smart, calm, and gentle, but flipped, well flipped he was an animal. In the dark. Alone.

James was…normal. Jet black hair with laughing gray eyes. Silly and adventurous, there was no emotion that lurked beneath his skin. Well except for lust.

Each person(aside from James) described in a single emotion. Isolated. Lost. Naïve. Confused. Alone.

In another compartment sat everyone else, unbeknownst to them. Tom, April, Lucinda, Snape, and Amos. Though most of them remained quiet, the whispers of Lucinda and April almost no existent. You could almost see and feel the cloud of emotions fogging the air.

Dangerous. Vanity. Unwanted. Misunderstood. Envious.

Tom looked at the window. His "soft" brown eyes looking as innocent as possible and his perfectly parted brown hair only added to his faux innocence. Malicious. conniving, and enraged, Tom was not what one would consider a person, or humane. He stopped at nothing to get what he wanted. Ever. And it made him dangerous.

April was vanity reincarnated, with her long blonde hair and sparkling green eyes. A mirror always hidden on her person. Granted it didn't spend a whole lot of time in that spot. The veela in her clearly showed through. Flirty and completely run on hormones, more than most teenagers, April was truly the most "experienced" girl at Hogwarts.

Lucinda felt out of place. Half vampire caught in a human world. Her midnight black hair and dark blue eyes were the very embodiment of the darkness she dwelled in. Shy, quiet, and different, she felt the pain. Of everyone. Of her friends, the people in the compartment…everyone. But most of all she felt her own pain, the pain of being unwanted in this world.

The boy across from Lucinda seemed to match her perfectly. All though not half vampire Severus was just as pale, if not paler than Lucinda with deep, consuming black eyes and long black greasy hair. Sirius could match Lucinda adjective to synonym.

Amos was very attractive with caring blue eyes, messy brown hair, and rosy cheeks. But, sometimes he wished he was pale with "innocent" brown eyes. Although he was honest, trustworthy, and kind, he wished he that he was like him. Maybe then she'd notice, she'd see. Though it was unlikely, Dangerous and Naïve…a perfect pairing.