Hi everyone! This is my first fanfic for Harry Potter. I hope it's a good
one too!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything of Harry Potter. They belong to the wonderful Ms. J.K. Rowling. I only own Jamie, Reese, Samantha and Pam.
Chapter # 1: Meeting the Girls
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The night wasn't as beautiful as any other night--it just happened to raining furiously. Thunder and lighting were spreading from one angle to another. A loud thunder crash awoke a girl with dark red hair and green eyes. She looked out of her bedroom window and saw that her block was almost flooded. She gave a mischievous smile and jumped out of her bed. She glanced at her clock--which read 12:20 a.m.--and started to get dressed. She kept quiet as a mouse, only hearing the loudness of the thunder roaring madly through the sky. She then grabbed a colored green cloak and tied it around her neck.
She then, slowly, opened the door of her bedroom and tiptoed down the stairs to the front door. She saw the rain drop down with large plump noises. She put her green hood on--which was on the back of her cloak--and took a step out in the rain. The girl let out a refreshing sigh and then ran out on the sidewalk. The girl stopped at a nearby house with a flag on the window-shield. The girl picked up a soggy rock and threw it at one of the windows in the backyard. She threw another soggy rock and finally the window slid open, revealing a girl with smooth black hair and blue eyes.
"What!" she hissed, grumpy from being woken up from her sleep. "It's 12:30- -"
"I know," the other girl replied.
"In the morning!" the girl with smooth black hair said, grumpy.
The other girl rolled her eyes and then took out a piece of parchment. She pointed to it and gave a look, raising her eyebrows. The other girl, suddenly, nodded with big eyes on her face. She bumped her head on the way back in her room. The girl with red hair waited out in the rain, looking frustrated. The girl with smooth black hair emerged from her house, wearing a purple cloak and her hood over her head.
"Let's get the others," whispered the red-head.
The girl nodded and followed the red-head. They then came to a smaller house and ran towards the backyard, splashing in mud puddles. The red-head took one more soggy rock and threw it as hard as she could to the middle window.
"Lupin!" she hissed through the rain.
The window slid open, showing a girl with light brown hair and gray eyes that looked more like hazel. She eyed them suspiciously.
"Huh?" said the girl with light brown hair, groggily.
"We have to do the ritual," stated the red-head and then pointed to the parchment, held by the girl with smooth black hair.
The girl with gray eyes looked at the parchment closely and then nodded. She got dressed quickly. She came out of her front door, wearing a blue cloak with her hood on her light brown hair. The three nodded and headed down the street where thee were many puddles of water. The girl with black hair couldn't help but splash the other two girls. She stopped when the red-head--who seemed to be the leader--gave her a look that told her to stop.
"No fun," whined the girl with smooth black hair.
The light brown haired girl rolled her eyes and walked behind the red-head. The last place they came too was an apartment building. The girl with black hair looked at all of the windows, giving a sarcastic look.
"Oh boy, how are we going to get her down!" said the girl with black hair, sarcastically.
The girl with light brown hair was thinking to same thing. She did not wish to say it out loud though. The red-head, however, ignored her friend's comment and sarcasm and simply turned to the gray-eyed girl.
"Do the spell," she ordered, though not in a demanding sort of way.
The girl with light brown hair gave a pleaded look.
"Do I have t--" started the girl.
"Yes!"
The girl with gray eyes sighed, frustrated, and then muttered something under her breath. Her hands far in front, while her gray eyes were a glossy black, of her and silver strips shoot out of the end of each of her fingers. Suddenly, a girl with dark blonde hair and crystal blue eyes came floating down to the front. She was now being washed down with loads of rain drops dripping on her. She snapped her eyes open and looked at the ground and then at the girls.
"Drop her, drop her, drop her, drop her," chanted the girl with smooth black hair.
"Let go. . ." started the red-head.
"Now!" said the girl with smooth black hair and the other girl let go of the spell.
The girl with dark blonde hair fell on the cold wet ground with a loud thump. She looked up and groaned at them.
"That hurt!" she said, painfully. "Hey, it's raining."
"Good observation," said the girl with black hair, sarcastically. "Anything else ya notice that we don't?"
The fourth girl scowled and got up from the wet sidewalk. The red-head went up to her and said something under her breath. The fourth girl was magically changed into street clothes--instead of her pajamas--and wore a golden colored cloak. She looked amazed and bewildered.
"Got the bag?" asked the red-head, anxiously.
The fourth girl nodded--she had been carrying a bag while she was sleeping-- and took out a large brown bag, that now had rain drops spluttered on it. The red-head took it from her friend and opened it. She had a smile but it soon faded into a frown.
"Erm, Pam?" she said and the fourth girl looked at her, confused. "This isn't our bag."
"Y-Yes it-it is," stuttered the girl, making a gesture with her hand. "I checked it last night."
The red-head took out a rubber ducky and a yellow blanket.
"That's unless we need a bath or nappy time."
The fourth girl blushed and the other two girls gave out frustrated sighs. The red-head told her friend to go up to her room and get the right bag. The fourth girl nodded and rushed up the stairs and came back down within two minutes. The red-head checked the bag and nodded to the three other girls. She gestured them to follow her. Still raining hard, the girl with smooth black hair made a scoffing noise.
"I wanna go back to bed!" she whined.
"You and me both, sister," said the girl with gray eyes.
All four girls went into a damp little house made out of wood. It had a sign on the front door titled: Marauders Only! The four girls entered the cold little club house and sat down in a circle. The red-head took all of the supplies--inside the bag--and poured them in the middle of the circle. They sat Indian-style and looked at the red-head, which, the supposed, was in charged.
"Okay, you girls ready?" asked the red-head and they all nodded. "Good. Now, we must complete this ceremony to be enchanted with the Marauders. As you all know, our fathers once carried on this map--" she pointed to the parchment "--and now, they have passed it down to us. The four greatest trouble makers at Hogwarts: Prongs, Padfoot, Moony, and Wormtail. We--" she glanced at the three of the girls "--will now carry on their best work. So, I will call upon you, once you have drunken the beverage of the Marauders." She poured in a beverage into a goblet.
She then passed it to the girl with smooth black hair. She drank it. The fourth girl looked disgusted. The other girl just sat there, stunned and wide eyed.
"It's only chocolate milk," said the red-head, quickly seeing her friends' face.
The fourth girl looked calmer now. The girl with black hair swallowed the chocolate milk and passed it to the girl with gray eyes. The red-head continued:
"Excellent. Now, Samantha Black, I grant you as Padfoot the Second. Now you may wear the symbol of Padfoot."
Samantha Black was indeed Sirius Black's daughter. She looked like a great clone of him as well. The red-head gave Samantha a symbol of a paw for Padfoot. Samantha, happily, placed it around her neck. The girl with gray eyes drank the liquid next. She gave it to the fourth girl and the red- head went on:
"Brilliant! Reese Lupin, I grant you as Moony the Second. May you wear this symbol and make everyone proud."
Reese Lupin was Remus Lupin's daughter. She looked like an exact replica of him, only a girl. She took the necklace with the symbol of a wolf in the middle. She placed it, carefully, on her neck. Soon after, the fourth girl drank it, plugging her nose. The red-head rolled her eyes and then took the goblet after she was done.
"Good. Pam Pettigrew, I grant you as Wormtail the Second, may your conscience be your guide. And wear this symbol with pride."
Pam Pettigrew was Peter Pettigrew's daughter (don't know how she is, though.) The red-head passed Pam a symbol of a mouse--which looked more like a rat--and she jammed it over her head and around her neck. The red- head was the last to go. She drank to chocolate and then swallowed.
"I, Jamie Potter, will be granted as Prongs the Second. I will wear the symbol with joy and pride all the time. Together, we are the Marauders. The Marauders!"
"The Marauders!" all of the girls shouted, happily and loudly.
They all started to dance around, making the sound of their animal. This is only the beginning of their story.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything of Harry Potter. They belong to the wonderful Ms. J.K. Rowling. I only own Jamie, Reese, Samantha and Pam.
Chapter # 1: Meeting the Girls
*~*
The night wasn't as beautiful as any other night--it just happened to raining furiously. Thunder and lighting were spreading from one angle to another. A loud thunder crash awoke a girl with dark red hair and green eyes. She looked out of her bedroom window and saw that her block was almost flooded. She gave a mischievous smile and jumped out of her bed. She glanced at her clock--which read 12:20 a.m.--and started to get dressed. She kept quiet as a mouse, only hearing the loudness of the thunder roaring madly through the sky. She then grabbed a colored green cloak and tied it around her neck.
She then, slowly, opened the door of her bedroom and tiptoed down the stairs to the front door. She saw the rain drop down with large plump noises. She put her green hood on--which was on the back of her cloak--and took a step out in the rain. The girl let out a refreshing sigh and then ran out on the sidewalk. The girl stopped at a nearby house with a flag on the window-shield. The girl picked up a soggy rock and threw it at one of the windows in the backyard. She threw another soggy rock and finally the window slid open, revealing a girl with smooth black hair and blue eyes.
"What!" she hissed, grumpy from being woken up from her sleep. "It's 12:30- -"
"I know," the other girl replied.
"In the morning!" the girl with smooth black hair said, grumpy.
The other girl rolled her eyes and then took out a piece of parchment. She pointed to it and gave a look, raising her eyebrows. The other girl, suddenly, nodded with big eyes on her face. She bumped her head on the way back in her room. The girl with red hair waited out in the rain, looking frustrated. The girl with smooth black hair emerged from her house, wearing a purple cloak and her hood over her head.
"Let's get the others," whispered the red-head.
The girl nodded and followed the red-head. They then came to a smaller house and ran towards the backyard, splashing in mud puddles. The red-head took one more soggy rock and threw it as hard as she could to the middle window.
"Lupin!" she hissed through the rain.
The window slid open, showing a girl with light brown hair and gray eyes that looked more like hazel. She eyed them suspiciously.
"Huh?" said the girl with light brown hair, groggily.
"We have to do the ritual," stated the red-head and then pointed to the parchment, held by the girl with smooth black hair.
The girl with gray eyes looked at the parchment closely and then nodded. She got dressed quickly. She came out of her front door, wearing a blue cloak with her hood on her light brown hair. The three nodded and headed down the street where thee were many puddles of water. The girl with black hair couldn't help but splash the other two girls. She stopped when the red-head--who seemed to be the leader--gave her a look that told her to stop.
"No fun," whined the girl with smooth black hair.
The light brown haired girl rolled her eyes and walked behind the red-head. The last place they came too was an apartment building. The girl with black hair looked at all of the windows, giving a sarcastic look.
"Oh boy, how are we going to get her down!" said the girl with black hair, sarcastically.
The girl with light brown hair was thinking to same thing. She did not wish to say it out loud though. The red-head, however, ignored her friend's comment and sarcasm and simply turned to the gray-eyed girl.
"Do the spell," she ordered, though not in a demanding sort of way.
The girl with light brown hair gave a pleaded look.
"Do I have t--" started the girl.
"Yes!"
The girl with gray eyes sighed, frustrated, and then muttered something under her breath. Her hands far in front, while her gray eyes were a glossy black, of her and silver strips shoot out of the end of each of her fingers. Suddenly, a girl with dark blonde hair and crystal blue eyes came floating down to the front. She was now being washed down with loads of rain drops dripping on her. She snapped her eyes open and looked at the ground and then at the girls.
"Drop her, drop her, drop her, drop her," chanted the girl with smooth black hair.
"Let go. . ." started the red-head.
"Now!" said the girl with smooth black hair and the other girl let go of the spell.
The girl with dark blonde hair fell on the cold wet ground with a loud thump. She looked up and groaned at them.
"That hurt!" she said, painfully. "Hey, it's raining."
"Good observation," said the girl with black hair, sarcastically. "Anything else ya notice that we don't?"
The fourth girl scowled and got up from the wet sidewalk. The red-head went up to her and said something under her breath. The fourth girl was magically changed into street clothes--instead of her pajamas--and wore a golden colored cloak. She looked amazed and bewildered.
"Got the bag?" asked the red-head, anxiously.
The fourth girl nodded--she had been carrying a bag while she was sleeping-- and took out a large brown bag, that now had rain drops spluttered on it. The red-head took it from her friend and opened it. She had a smile but it soon faded into a frown.
"Erm, Pam?" she said and the fourth girl looked at her, confused. "This isn't our bag."
"Y-Yes it-it is," stuttered the girl, making a gesture with her hand. "I checked it last night."
The red-head took out a rubber ducky and a yellow blanket.
"That's unless we need a bath or nappy time."
The fourth girl blushed and the other two girls gave out frustrated sighs. The red-head told her friend to go up to her room and get the right bag. The fourth girl nodded and rushed up the stairs and came back down within two minutes. The red-head checked the bag and nodded to the three other girls. She gestured them to follow her. Still raining hard, the girl with smooth black hair made a scoffing noise.
"I wanna go back to bed!" she whined.
"You and me both, sister," said the girl with gray eyes.
All four girls went into a damp little house made out of wood. It had a sign on the front door titled: Marauders Only! The four girls entered the cold little club house and sat down in a circle. The red-head took all of the supplies--inside the bag--and poured them in the middle of the circle. They sat Indian-style and looked at the red-head, which, the supposed, was in charged.
"Okay, you girls ready?" asked the red-head and they all nodded. "Good. Now, we must complete this ceremony to be enchanted with the Marauders. As you all know, our fathers once carried on this map--" she pointed to the parchment "--and now, they have passed it down to us. The four greatest trouble makers at Hogwarts: Prongs, Padfoot, Moony, and Wormtail. We--" she glanced at the three of the girls "--will now carry on their best work. So, I will call upon you, once you have drunken the beverage of the Marauders." She poured in a beverage into a goblet.
She then passed it to the girl with smooth black hair. She drank it. The fourth girl looked disgusted. The other girl just sat there, stunned and wide eyed.
"It's only chocolate milk," said the red-head, quickly seeing her friends' face.
The fourth girl looked calmer now. The girl with black hair swallowed the chocolate milk and passed it to the girl with gray eyes. The red-head continued:
"Excellent. Now, Samantha Black, I grant you as Padfoot the Second. Now you may wear the symbol of Padfoot."
Samantha Black was indeed Sirius Black's daughter. She looked like a great clone of him as well. The red-head gave Samantha a symbol of a paw for Padfoot. Samantha, happily, placed it around her neck. The girl with gray eyes drank the liquid next. She gave it to the fourth girl and the red- head went on:
"Brilliant! Reese Lupin, I grant you as Moony the Second. May you wear this symbol and make everyone proud."
Reese Lupin was Remus Lupin's daughter. She looked like an exact replica of him, only a girl. She took the necklace with the symbol of a wolf in the middle. She placed it, carefully, on her neck. Soon after, the fourth girl drank it, plugging her nose. The red-head rolled her eyes and then took the goblet after she was done.
"Good. Pam Pettigrew, I grant you as Wormtail the Second, may your conscience be your guide. And wear this symbol with pride."
Pam Pettigrew was Peter Pettigrew's daughter (don't know how she is, though.) The red-head passed Pam a symbol of a mouse--which looked more like a rat--and she jammed it over her head and around her neck. The red- head was the last to go. She drank to chocolate and then swallowed.
"I, Jamie Potter, will be granted as Prongs the Second. I will wear the symbol with joy and pride all the time. Together, we are the Marauders. The Marauders!"
"The Marauders!" all of the girls shouted, happily and loudly.
They all started to dance around, making the sound of their animal. This is only the beginning of their story.