(A/N: This is my first fan fic. And I really hope you guys like it!!! Oh yeah, I really want to have you guys review this so you know, I can make better ones in the future…Thanks)
James awoke early on September 1st, and stared groggily out the window, the moon and stars were still present, and they twinkled merrily at him. He smiled, they reminded him of Lily Evans who finally consented and had become his girlfriend at the end of his 6th year. He glanced down next to him in a midnight blue sleeping bag was Sirius, his best friend in the entire world. Sirius was the one who had helped him get hooked up with Lily in the first place. Sirius was snoring so softly you could barely hear it, his strongly defined chest was moving slowly up and down, and his good-looking face was smiling ever so slightly but ever so mischievously as well. James slipped on his glasses and slid out of bed, and moved to his packed trunk, and made sure everything was there, and took a peek at Sirius's suitcase too, he saw that only the absolute necessities were crammed into the corner (a.k.a. clothes, extra underwear, etc.) The entire rest of the trunk was entirely devoted to the pranks he and James had accumulated over the years, James laughed out loud, and shut and locked the lid the of Sirius's trunk and got up to stretch, the sun was peeking out from behind a hill, and James decided to wake Sirius up. He crept slowly to the sleeping bag, and pounced lightly onto Sirius's chest and slapped him round the face, his quidditch reflexes kicking in as his rolled out of the way just in time to escape Sirius's pummeling fists. Sirius looked up and let out a sigh of relief, "Aw man, it was only you, I thought it was some crazy lover chick," Sirius said with a grin. "I'm guessing this had something to do with the dream you were having just now, and I'm also guessing that with your reputation, that kind of stuff with stay in your dreams for a very long time. I don't think you should have bedded that last girl." The grin on James's face was replaced by look of worry. "Nah, don't worry about it, I'll find some one good," Sirius said clapping James on the shoulder and racing to the shower before James could move a muscle. "NO!" James cried trying to pry the door open unsuccessfully, "Ha I beat you!" was Sirius's reply. "No, Padfoot, please, I need to show Lily she made the right choice and I have to look good!" James said more desperately now, after giving the door one last bang, he sat down with his head in his hands, thinking that Sirius would show some pity and not take the usual 2 hours. But not a chance, Sirius shortened it down to 1 and a half, but only because he didn't need to shave today, and he emerged from the bathroom, with a towel around his waist, and faced the angry James, who smiled and said, "I'm completely ready! Yea, I just used my parents bathroom, you know, the one with the spa," Sirius's grin had faded, and an I don't care expression replaced it as he threw on some slick muggle clothes, and pulled a gel-covered comb through his hair, and stood in front of the mirror to admire the effect.