Hi again! So, my other fic hasn't been up long, but I really wanted to write another one. But, I didn't really have any ideas, so I just started typing. There isn't any real long time plot so it's just gonna be kind of random crap.

But please, really guys, I reeaaaallly wish you guys would reveiw, good or bad! I don't care! I just want to know what you all think.

This is a pretty short chapter, but if I get enough reviews I'll put up another one. Like I said, I don't really have any great ideas so I'm not like, set on finishing this one. Also, I'd love to hear any ideas anyone has!

So please read and review!

And Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Oh right, forgot about this thing...Uh...I own the sucky plot. But JKR owns Lily, James, Sirius, Peter, Remus and the preeeettttyyyyy castle called hogwarts. Plus everything else HP related.

"WAKE UP!!"

Pound...Pound...Pound…

"Hurry up or you'll be late for breakfast!"

I groaned and threw my pillow over my head…I hated the mornings after the full moon.

We'd always try and get in at least an hour of sleep…But it was never any use. We should have just stayed awake.

It was most likely Peter pounding on the door; it didn't seem like that boy ever slept.

Well, except for in class.

I sighed and threw off my covers and the pillow I had on my head, resulting in a big pile of fluff next to my bed.

Sirius, who was sleepily walking toward the bathroom, tripped over this pile of fluff and landed on top of me.

"Ssssuuuupppp, Jamesie?" Sirius yawned as he rolled off of me. He then plopped his head down next to mine and began to snore.

I looked at Sirius and decided thaaat…I yawned and my brain went fuzzy.

"SHIT! BLOODY HELL!" I was woken up by this cry and then some more very loud cuss words as…"SHIT! BLOODY HELL!" I yelled as well as I realized the same thing Sirius had realized not five seconds before.

It was 8 o' clock. Exactly the time that our first class started.

Sirius was already attempting to tie his tie by the time I was pulling on my shirt.

I was just about to button the first button when the alarm went off. (A/N The Alarm that tells them if someone is coming, I was gonna have James explain this to Lily but I couldn't quite figure out how to fit it in...Maybe he'll do that in a later chapter)

Lily's POV

I knocked on the door that belonged to the 6th year Gryffindor boys and since there were only four of them, there was also a spell put on the door so that it read "Marauders Den" and then a list of rules that were all in different colors, well, no, not different, the whole thing was in red and gold.

I looked at these rules amused. They were as fallows:

1. No non-Marauder male species is allowed entrance unless first approved by ALL members of the Marauders

2. Female species are only allowed entrance if accompanied by a Marauder or otherwise invited

3. Anything that happens in this room is a secret and will only be talked about amongst those who were in the room at the time.

4. You are warned to enter at your own risk; anything that happens to you in this room is your fault.

5. If you're coming to clean, don't bother.

6. If you happen to belong to any of the fallowing clubs then you should be warned that you most likely are not welcome and any unfriendly thing – such as love potions or poisons – that you carry with you WILL be detected and detained. The list of clubs: Glasses and Glamour: The James Potter Fanclub, Black is the color of Love: The Sirius Black Fanclub, Brains and Brawn: The Remus Lupin Fanclub,(A/N Yes Peter has a fanclub too)Small and Adorable: A Peter Pettigrew Fanclub, Emerald Lilies: A Lily Evans fanclub and (A/N Yeah, Snape too) Green Darkness: A Severus Snape fanclub.

7. In this room, the Marauder word is law. So, if we feel like making up any new rules while you're in here, you have to abide by them.

I smiled and shook my head. Yeah, any new rules, like "If we say strip, we mean strip!" or "If we want you to do our homework, you should be honored!

Still shaking my head, I raised my hand to knock on the door, but it opened for me.

Standing in front of me, looking like he just woke up, thought still managing to look utterly handsome, James Potter.

He was bare foot and, to my horror, bare chested. His shirt was still unbuttoned, so it was just hanging there, so that I could see his perfectly sculpted quidditch muscles.

Now I knew why almost every girl and school wanted to be locked in a broom cupboard with the Gryffindor Quidditch caption…In fact…I dunno that I wouldn't mind - Wait, WHAT!? Did I just have that thought? No! I did NOT just have THAT thought about James Bloody Potter!

"Uh, Lily?"

I realized I had gotten lost in my thoughts and had been staring at him, blushing I looked away.

"Uh…I was…Erm…Pettigrew sent me to tell you that you got off of class this morning because he reported you sick. But I suggest you get your arse's up to the hospital wing to get a note." I was so proud of myself! I managed to get it all out and sound like a complete and total idiot!

Ugh, but why did I care about what Potter thought of me?

"Oh! Cool! Thanks! Man, we really owe Peter one. OI! PADFOOT!" James called over his shoulder.

"YEH?" Yelled back a voice from inside the room.

"NO CLASS! WORMTAIL COVERED FOR US" He bellowed toward what I assumed to be the bathroom.

"BRILLANT!" Sirius called back

Potter turned to me and gave me a huge grin.

"Thanks for the news, Evans. Really appreciate it."

"No big deal, I forgot some of my books so I had to come back here anyway, otherwise I wouldn't bother." I said, sweetly.

He chuckled a bit "Yeah, well, thanks."

I nodded…Still sort of wishing he'd take his shirt off all the way…-NO! BAD LILY! BAD!

"Erm…Okay…I'm gonna go finish getting ready now…" He said, obviously trying to get to me leave in a polite way.

"Oh! Right! Sorry! Yeah! I'll just…uh…Go…Yeah…" I mumbled, blushing, I turned and ran down the staircase, waving over my shoulder as I went.

Grabbing my things, I stopped to take a breather.

What has gotten in to me!? Getting all flustered and embarrassed around Potter? I don't like him! I DO NOT! DO NOT! DO NOT!

I had a fit in my head as I tried to tell myself I still hated Potter…But he just looked sooooo – No! Besides, looks aren't everything.

He's still the same arrogant prick that he was before.

And I DEFINATLY don't like him.

Right?

Wrong.

Yeah, so, what do you guys think? PLEASE REVIEW! And if you're reading this...Thanks for reading!