Chapter 1, A little note,

Chapter 1, A little note,

"I have a plan, I have a plan!" the 17 years old Sirius Black shouted as he rushed into the dormitory for the 6th years boys in Griffindor. Sirius was the most immature and childish one in the group, but still, he got most of the girls. He was, as everyone called it, the face of the Maradures.
"Why do I have a bad feeling about this?" Remus Lupin said, smiling as he put his book away. Remus, who was the bookworm in the group, was the boy who was "daddy" to Sirius, Peter and James. Sirius ignored him and turned to James Potter, his best mate. Now, James Potter was the most popular one of the four boys. He was Quidditch-captain, the smartest wizard in their year (in Trasfugiusion, Astronomy and Muggle-class that is. Remus beat him in the rest of the subjects.), and probably the most handsome boy at Hogwarts.
"James! I have this amazing plan, and-"
"Not now Sirius, I'm not in the mood." James said, as he laid down on his bed,
"Lily?" Remus asked, as Sirius went looking for Peter,
"Lily."
Lily Evans. She was all James could think of. Once again, she had turned him down.
"Hey, did anyone see Peter?" Sirius asked,
Peter Pettigrew, the boy who Sirius desperately tried to find, was the… well, the geek. He was quiet and easily impressed buy anyone, any time.
"Dunno, haven't seen him in a while." Remus said, looking up from his supporting of James.
"Oh… But, anyway! Listen to this! I was reading-"
"Reading?!"
"-one of Remus Muggle-magazines. Don't hope on to much, Prongs."
James smiled, and told him to go on.
"So, I read this comic, and guess what it was about?" He smiled broadly as non of his friends could guess.
"CHEERLEADING!""… Are we supposed to celebrate, or something?" James said, while Remus laughed at their silliness. Since James was a pureblood, he had never ever even looked at something muggleling, but he loved when his friends showed him something new. But he had really no idea what a cheerleader was. It sounded like something that was used to cheer people up… But he couldn't guess.
"So, cheerleading you say. What does that have to do with this big plan of yours?"
"Guess?"
"… Oh, no, Padfoot, you wouldn't…" Remus started, with a broad smile on his lips. James quickly understood that this cheerleading-thing was something fun.
"But I did! Check the note-board down stairs!"
Remus and James got up quickly and followed Sirius down stairs.
"Well, tada!" He said, pointing at a note,
Remus read: Hello there all! I (or, well, we, as soon as the guys read this,) have decided that we will have a cheerleading-try-out! So, sigh up here, and come down to the 3Broomcloset at 8pm tomorrow night, and You could be a member in the new Cheerleading-squad of Griffindor's Quidditch team!

/ The Maradures, or well, at least Sirius Black.

"You're kidding me, right?" Remus said, while looking at all the names of the list,
"Hey, look! Peter signed up! That's great, right?" James said, pointing at Peter's signature. He thought it was good that Peter did something to cheer other people up.
"Uh... No, that's not good. You see, cheerleading is only for girls…" Remus said, while Sirius laughed, "I mean, think of Peter in… a skirt…" James quickly got the idea.
"Oh. Ok! Well, I think it's a wonderful idea!" James shouted, smiling at Sirius, who returned his smile,
"Why thank you Prongs! So, what do you think, Moony?" Sirius said, turning to Remus.
He laughed as he said, "I must be an idiot who says this, but… It might be fun."
"YAY! I told you, I had a good idea! Now, all we have to do is find dresses!"
"Dresses? What kind of dresses?" James asked confused, since he had never seen a cheerleader before.
"Uhm… I don't know… Hey, Kate!" Sirius shouted, and Kate Wood came over to the 3 boys.
"Yes, Black, what's up?"
"Did you see the Cheerleading-try-out?"
"Yes… But I'm not signing up!" She said, crossing her arms over her chest.
"No, no, I don't want you to do that! But, you are a muggle-borned, right?"
"Yes, I am. So?"
"Well, -" Sirius said, putting an arm over her shoulders, "We need some outfits to our new squad.

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