Marauders, and Sam and Lily
Disclaimer: I only own myself, (Sam is based off me, Alia) and I do get credit for making Lily like my best friend. As for the rest, most of the plot and Lily, James and so on, I do not own any of it!
A/N: If you read my disclaimer, you know that I used myself, Alia, to make the Samantha character, whose nickname is Sam. I also used my bestest best friend, whose name I will not say, to make Lily. (Bestest best because I have a couple best friends. What would they say if I didn't count them as best friends?) Anyway, this story has no special abduction, no Voldemort- taking-over-and-hurting-poor-Lily-and-James, and not for a long time will it focus on Lily/James. Anything else abnormal I missed? Oh yeah, Lily and James live normal lives, no mental problems, body problems, and shallowness. Sirius is slightly shallow, not much though, if I can make him that way. If you are asking, "Why don't you be Lily?" it is because if James is like his son, he will drive me crazy with self-blame. This is in diary and normal form from the viewpoint of Sam. Did I do a long enough A/N? Tell me in a review.
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September 1s t
Dear Diary,
I had so much fun today, and I'm in Gryffindor with two girls, Lily of course, and four boys. Three of them are pretty cute. But hey, I'm only eleven. And I got out of sixth grade because of a hat! I'm so excited! Classes start tomorrow and I can't wait 'til charms at 1:30 o'clock. Oh, yeah, let me copy down my schedule..
1st class: 8:00-10:00 a.m. 2nd class: 10:10-12:10 a.m. 3rd class: 12:20-1:20 p.m. 4th class: 1:30-3:30 p.m.
Monday: 1: Herbology, 2: Free, 3: Lunch, 4: Charms
Tuesday: 1: Free, 2: History, 3: Lunch, 4: DADA
Wednesday: 1: Potions, 2: Transfiguration, 3: Lunch, 4: Free
Thursday: 1: Care of Magical Creatures, 2: Free, 3: Lunch, 4: Language
Friday: 1: Math, 2: Flying, 3: Lunch, 4: Music
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Samantha Zagen put on the old dusty hat shakily.
"My," said the hat. She jumped.
Err, hat? She thought.
"Yes?"
Could I know my house before you say it?
"Right," it responded. "Smart and clever, yes, but you hate that you can be thought as always reading, odd, but not Ravenclaw. Not Hufflepuff, as you don't work hard enough. Ambition, my. I think Slytherin would be-"
Not Slytherin, she thought desperately, it's evil.
"Alright, but Gryffindor is the only one left. You aren't often brave. You are chivalrous. Well, I guess you will be GRYFFINDOR!" It shouted the last word and Sam went to Gryffindor after taking the hat off.
"Great job, Sam," cried Lily. Sam grinned. "What took so long? You were up there for like, a minute."
"I'll tell you later," Sam said, as the four boys across the table looked like they were about to ask a question.
But they never got to, as Professor Dumbledore stood up. "Before you eat, as you are all hungry, I will say this: Zippidy Do Dah.
Sam and Lily looked at each other and laughed.
Sam began to sing, "Zippidy do dah, zippidy day, my oh my what a wonderful day, plenty of sunshine comin' my way, zippidy do dah, zippidy day!"
"No, no, no, stop!" cried Lily.
"I'm insulted! You don't like my singing? Peanut!" Peanut was Lily's nickname from even God doesn't know where.
"Hey! Don't call me that, Sammy!"
Sam leaned over to the boys across the table. "Call her Peanut." The brunette with blue eyes pointed to Lily, who was trying to cover her mouth.
"Samantha!" said the red headed, green-eyed girl. Sam hated being called by her first name.
"Hey! Best friends are getting cheap these days," Sam said to two blonde girls next to her.
"Are you guys going to eat?" asked a boy across from Sam.
"Oh, food!" Sam's fellow first years laughed at her. She blushed. "Sorry, I'm a little hyper."
"Amazing. Sirius is usually the one hyper," said a black-haired boy with glasses.
Sam didn't respond as her mouth was full of food. She held up one finger and made a noise that was like humming with your mouth full and closed.
A different dark-haired boy imitated her and they all laughed.
"OK," said Sammy with a red face after swallowing a big bite. "Who is Sirius? And who are you? I'm Sam."
"Samantha," said Lily to annoy her. Samantha swatted at her. "I'm Lily."
"I thought you were Peanut," said the dark-haired boy. "I am Sirius."
"Ah, so that's who was making fun of me." Sam shook her finger at him. "Bad boy, bad." Sirius barked liked a dog and hung his tongue out. "Back, dog, back!" Everyone laughed. "I always knew men were like dogs." The girls snickered.
"I'm a man now?" Sam glared but said nothing. The boys got their revenge.
Finally they all calmed down. A blonde with a large frame said, "Anyways, I'm Liz."
"And I'm Sandra," another blonde, only tall, said.
"I'm James," said the black-haired boy with glasses.
"Remus," said a light brown-haired boy.
"Peter," said the only blonde boy. His hair was nearly see-through. His voice was also high.
"Well, nice to meet you all," said Lily. Lily smiled. Lily was always a good person for those things.
Soon dinner was done and after their long talks and squabbles they went to bed. Or in Sam's case, diary. Suspicions
* * * A/N: Yes, I call my best friend peanut. I also call her Jo Jo, Pickle, and anything else I can think of. She tries to stop me singing. 'Tries' is the key word. We have a joke that we are going to close our locker on the other. I started a new saying. "Best friends are getting cheap these days," while we were laughing and whacking each other with our mitts. (The last was sarcastic, I am not mean, well... ;D)
Review please.
Disclaimer: I only own myself, (Sam is based off me, Alia) and I do get credit for making Lily like my best friend. As for the rest, most of the plot and Lily, James and so on, I do not own any of it!
A/N: If you read my disclaimer, you know that I used myself, Alia, to make the Samantha character, whose nickname is Sam. I also used my bestest best friend, whose name I will not say, to make Lily. (Bestest best because I have a couple best friends. What would they say if I didn't count them as best friends?) Anyway, this story has no special abduction, no Voldemort- taking-over-and-hurting-poor-Lily-and-James, and not for a long time will it focus on Lily/James. Anything else abnormal I missed? Oh yeah, Lily and James live normal lives, no mental problems, body problems, and shallowness. Sirius is slightly shallow, not much though, if I can make him that way. If you are asking, "Why don't you be Lily?" it is because if James is like his son, he will drive me crazy with self-blame. This is in diary and normal form from the viewpoint of Sam. Did I do a long enough A/N? Tell me in a review.
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September 1s t
Dear Diary,
I had so much fun today, and I'm in Gryffindor with two girls, Lily of course, and four boys. Three of them are pretty cute. But hey, I'm only eleven. And I got out of sixth grade because of a hat! I'm so excited! Classes start tomorrow and I can't wait 'til charms at 1:30 o'clock. Oh, yeah, let me copy down my schedule..
1st class: 8:00-10:00 a.m. 2nd class: 10:10-12:10 a.m. 3rd class: 12:20-1:20 p.m. 4th class: 1:30-3:30 p.m.
Monday: 1: Herbology, 2: Free, 3: Lunch, 4: Charms
Tuesday: 1: Free, 2: History, 3: Lunch, 4: DADA
Wednesday: 1: Potions, 2: Transfiguration, 3: Lunch, 4: Free
Thursday: 1: Care of Magical Creatures, 2: Free, 3: Lunch, 4: Language
Friday: 1: Math, 2: Flying, 3: Lunch, 4: Music
*** *** *** *** *** ***
Samantha Zagen put on the old dusty hat shakily.
"My," said the hat. She jumped.
Err, hat? She thought.
"Yes?"
Could I know my house before you say it?
"Right," it responded. "Smart and clever, yes, but you hate that you can be thought as always reading, odd, but not Ravenclaw. Not Hufflepuff, as you don't work hard enough. Ambition, my. I think Slytherin would be-"
Not Slytherin, she thought desperately, it's evil.
"Alright, but Gryffindor is the only one left. You aren't often brave. You are chivalrous. Well, I guess you will be GRYFFINDOR!" It shouted the last word and Sam went to Gryffindor after taking the hat off.
"Great job, Sam," cried Lily. Sam grinned. "What took so long? You were up there for like, a minute."
"I'll tell you later," Sam said, as the four boys across the table looked like they were about to ask a question.
But they never got to, as Professor Dumbledore stood up. "Before you eat, as you are all hungry, I will say this: Zippidy Do Dah.
Sam and Lily looked at each other and laughed.
Sam began to sing, "Zippidy do dah, zippidy day, my oh my what a wonderful day, plenty of sunshine comin' my way, zippidy do dah, zippidy day!"
"No, no, no, stop!" cried Lily.
"I'm insulted! You don't like my singing? Peanut!" Peanut was Lily's nickname from even God doesn't know where.
"Hey! Don't call me that, Sammy!"
Sam leaned over to the boys across the table. "Call her Peanut." The brunette with blue eyes pointed to Lily, who was trying to cover her mouth.
"Samantha!" said the red headed, green-eyed girl. Sam hated being called by her first name.
"Hey! Best friends are getting cheap these days," Sam said to two blonde girls next to her.
"Are you guys going to eat?" asked a boy across from Sam.
"Oh, food!" Sam's fellow first years laughed at her. She blushed. "Sorry, I'm a little hyper."
"Amazing. Sirius is usually the one hyper," said a black-haired boy with glasses.
Sam didn't respond as her mouth was full of food. She held up one finger and made a noise that was like humming with your mouth full and closed.
A different dark-haired boy imitated her and they all laughed.
"OK," said Sammy with a red face after swallowing a big bite. "Who is Sirius? And who are you? I'm Sam."
"Samantha," said Lily to annoy her. Samantha swatted at her. "I'm Lily."
"I thought you were Peanut," said the dark-haired boy. "I am Sirius."
"Ah, so that's who was making fun of me." Sam shook her finger at him. "Bad boy, bad." Sirius barked liked a dog and hung his tongue out. "Back, dog, back!" Everyone laughed. "I always knew men were like dogs." The girls snickered.
"I'm a man now?" Sam glared but said nothing. The boys got their revenge.
Finally they all calmed down. A blonde with a large frame said, "Anyways, I'm Liz."
"And I'm Sandra," another blonde, only tall, said.
"I'm James," said the black-haired boy with glasses.
"Remus," said a light brown-haired boy.
"Peter," said the only blonde boy. His hair was nearly see-through. His voice was also high.
"Well, nice to meet you all," said Lily. Lily smiled. Lily was always a good person for those things.
Soon dinner was done and after their long talks and squabbles they went to bed. Or in Sam's case, diary. Suspicions
* * * A/N: Yes, I call my best friend peanut. I also call her Jo Jo, Pickle, and anything else I can think of. She tries to stop me singing. 'Tries' is the key word. We have a joke that we are going to close our locker on the other. I started a new saying. "Best friends are getting cheap these days," while we were laughing and whacking each other with our mitts. (The last was sarcastic, I am not mean, well... ;D)
Review please.