I of course do not own anything you know, that belongs to J.K. Rowling. I do however own my two OC. : ) This is a simple thing that came from my head while driving home one day. Hopefully this won't be one of my many ideas that end up not complete.
"Before we begin this feast I have one simple announcement for you. As you know we face troubled times and all of you face grave danger, some more then others. The students that are troubled more by this war will get protectors, they will be with you through out the year and some may teach you new tricks and spells. These protectors are brave and strong and are taking their valuable time to help you students survive. Some may be older while others may be young. You may get a mean or nice person. Boring or out there. Yet remember they want to help and they have faced much more then you could dream of. Treat them with respect and show the hospitality of Hogwarts, as the will be coming tonight or tomorrow. Thank you." Albus Dumbledore told the Great Hall filled with his students. He was the perfect meaning of wizard, his long white beard, crooked nose, the fact he always wore cloaks. Yet his blue eyes sparkled at his students that he felt much care for.
Hogwarts was sorted into three house, Ravenclaw-where the geniuses are placed, Hufflepuff-where the gentle and calm go, Slytherin-where the sly and cunning group together and Griffindor-where the brave and loyal are sent. Down near the center of the Griffindor table sat four boys discussing what their headmaster just told them, like the rest of the room.
"I wonder who is in more danger then others." Remus Lupin said as he looked at his three best friends. Remus was a quiet and intelligent boy but don't let him fool you, Remus had a side that the Marauders took a liking to back in first year. Remus was amazing at coming up with ideas for pranks and had a bad side, beside the fact he was a werewolf. He had light brown hair and scars all over him including his face which gave him a mysterious side to everyone watching.
"I just hope it isn't one of us. It's like an omen." Peter Pettigrew told the group in his quiet but squeaky voice. Peter was a quiet boy that admired James and Sirius, who are yet to come, and as slightly out looped in the group but he still had his place. He was shorter then the other boys and more bigger around the middle, his face looked like a rat with his small watery eyes and pointed face.
"Relax Petey. Not like we can't take on anything that is out there" James Potter swirling his hands in the air. James was basically the leader of the group. As cliche as it sounds, he was by far one of the most popular students of Hogwarts. Amazing at Quidditch as the star chaser, making it to Captain. He was the guy girls fawned over with his messy black hair and dorky round glasses. Yet only one girl has ever caught his attention.
"No one would even dare mess with the Marauders." Sirius Black said to the rest of the group as he shoved his face with food. Sirius Black was the boy that almost every last girl would stop breathing, even a lot of guys, would die because he simply said so. Sirius knew it and he used it to his full extent, he knew that he was seen as a god with his tall, well built form, adding on with his long black hair and striking gray eyes. Sirius used his looks and family charm to win the hearts and minds of many, needless to say he was the Hogwarts player.
"Oh yes because everyone has heard of the Marauders and shake in fear." Remus rolled his eyes at his friend then gave him a look of disgust as he realized the amount of food in his mouth. You would think after all these years you would get used to seeing someone eat like that.
"They do Moony. They do." James said looking at all his friends with a serious face before they all burst out laughing. Making the girls of the room sigh and the boy mutter in distaste or jealousy.