First Marauders fic so hope it's alright
"I want this bed." Sirius proclaimed loudly to the room.
"No way. I want this bed." James returned the shout, brandishing his wand like a sword.
"No way, Potter. The bed is mine." James frowned as Sirius stood on top of the bed they were fighting over, considering what to do. Just as the door opened and two other boys entered James decided to tackle.
"GET OFF!" Sirius shouted as James sat on top of him, both sprawled on the floor.
"IT'S MINE!" James shouted, triumphantly, still not moving.
Remus looked at the two boys he was meant to be sharing the dorm with. They looked mental. Both had scruffy black hair, although the one with the glasses had shorted hair than the other. The other 11 year old next to him was shaking slightly at the sight of those two mental idiots. Honestly, Remus was a little scared at the prospect of sharing a dorm for the next 7 years with them two. No one should be this over excited about a bed.
"LOOK!" Sirius shouted, pointing at the two other boys stood in the doorway. James looked up, causing a momentary lapse of concentration that allowed Sirius to push him off of him.
"Hey." James grinned, walking over to the two boys in the doorway. The smaller of the two was shaking slightly and the other was frowning in disapproval. They didn't look like they were going to be much fun. "I'm James. James Potter."
Sirius sauntered over, smiling an identical grin to James'. "I'm Sirius Black." Sirius swung an arm over the lanky ones shoulders.
"Peter Pettigrew." Peter managed to stutter out. No. He didn't want to act scared he was Gryffindor now, he couldn't be scared. But then again. Looking at James and Sirius he may just be wrong.
"Remus Lupin." The boy stood next to Peter introduced himself. His voice had an edge to it, didn't sound like he was impressed with what the other two boys had been doing.
Sirius looked at them. They weren't any good. No fun at all. Peter looked like he'd be scared of his own shadow and Remus was acting a lot like the stuck up red-head on the train. And here he'd been hoping for some fellow mischief makers.
"GET OFF MY BED!" Sirius shouted again as he saw James sitting on the edge of the bed he'd claimed.
"IT'S MINE!" James shouted back.
Remus sighed at the two of them. If they carried on like that none of them would be having any piece. Taking out his wand Remus said, "Imobulus."
Just as he said that Sirius had leapt on top of James so they had frozen in place, Sirius on top of James and James with his mouth open about to shout again. It was quite funny as shown when Peter stifled a laugh at the sight of them.
"Stop shouting." Remus said, exasperatingly as he did the counter curse.
"Brilliant." Sirius murmured, still on top of James. He hadn't expected that.
"Get off me." James nearly shouted until he remembered what Remus had done. Not that he hadn't been all that amazed but he really didn't appreciate being frozen in space.
"Where'd you learnt that spell?" Peter asked, amazed at it. He only knew one or two spells.
"I read about it." Remus mumbled, his cheeks turning a reddish colour.
"Know any more." James asked curiously, already planning pranks in his head.
"A few." Remus mumbled.
"Brilliant." Sirius grinned happily.
"So who's going to get the bed?" James asked, suddenly remembering the bed he and Sirius had been fighting over.
"ME!"
"ME!". James and Sirius shouted at the same time. Remus shook his head as he went to one of the other beds.
"How about I have it?" Peter asked timidly. Sirius and James where about to start arguing but Remus gave them a look.
"But…"
"Let Peter have it and take another bed." James and Sirius hung their head both heading to another bed. The same one.
"I WANT IT!" Remus sighed. This was going to be a long 7 years with these two idiots.