I don't own anything belongs to J. K. Rowling. I was so happy first I saw all the reviews and adding to the favorites I must have had like 20 emails so shocked and very happy so I'm writing again today and two I finished my first knitted scarf. Its yellow and blue and I'm happy, everyone should knit, try it. Anyway onto the story.
Small inaudible gasps escaped from the girl's mouths as McGonagall let the door swing open. The smell caused Lily to shrink back, however she collided with James chest and leapt forward, with a blush rising as Sirius sniggered. Lily started to wonder if that's all he was capable of. Her thoughts went to the firm chest she had run into and a small part of her brain whished it was not her back but hand. She bit down onto her lip causing pain to screech at her brain to stop, she would not think that. Lily always thought James was fine but Potter an annoying toe rag.
Of the five beds in the room only one was made the rest had duvets and pillows strewn across the room. The closet to the door on the left had the trunk open with shirts, books and school robes crumpled up laying over the edges, the pillow was missing with the duvet chucked on the floor, on the desk there was books, mountains of books with parchment across the rest of the desk. A picture of the marauders hung on the wall and an old Gryffindor scarf and patch next to it. Lily guessed this to be Remus's bed for the mere fact that there were books. The picture of a 17 year old boy next to his two parents also confirmed this since the boy was definitely Remus. The next bed was the only made bed, with a deep blue blanket folded on the foot of the bed. The desk was sparse with a few sweets and quills and the same photo of the Marauders was hung on the wall, a Gryffindor scarf hung on the chair. The bed was remarkably plain against the rest of the room but definitely the cleanest. This had to be Peter's bed as she knew Sirius and James loved their friends and Gryffindor and would clad their space with memorabilia. The last bed on the left furthest away from the door had the duvet and pillow tangled up on the middle of the bed, boxes of chocolate frogs poked out from under the bed, with an old school robe collecting dust as well. The wall featured photos of family and posters of the quidditch players flying about. Music sheets lay about the desk and Lily knew this to be Frank's space as Alice who observably crushed n Frank mentioned at least once a day played guitar and sure enough a guitar lay across the top of his trunk. On the right side of the room it was utter chaos. The other two beds which must belong to James and Sirius where more like a shared room between the two. The bed nearest to the door had pictures of the potters and thousands of marauders, motorbikes and Muggle supermodels, which were wearing less than the 7th year girls. There was an extra pillow peeping out under the masses of clothes and hair care bottles, Lily also saw glints of firewhisky bottles. Lily looked towards James bed she was shocked with amount of pictures, the marauders, Frank, the girls when they lounged with them after exams, Lily loved that day, his parents. All the pictures hung in prime condition the smiling faces cheered Lily. His clothes however lay crumpled up under his bed and his trunk his quidditch clothes and his broom stood in the corner a shinning beacon tidiness. On his desk lay a single piece of parchment utterly blank and a shinning shimmering piece of fabric.
Not just the mess but the smell was gag worthy, a look between the girls let them know they was thinking the same thing, they was stepping into hell. McGonagall shoved the girls in unwilling herself to go into the room, she looked slightly repulsed.
"Well girls and boys, I will be checking on you, and seeing as you're in your final year most of you are prefects, heads or captains you will find a solution." With that she strode out of the room, the door slammed against its frame sending the girls further into their nightmares. Pillows and duvets appeared in neat piles near the door.
Sirius pounced on his bed looking like he had no cares in the world. The other boys stood nervously instantly aware that they would be sharing a room with the girls and their secrets where currently on display.
"Welcome to our humble abode." Sirius crooned out the girls all backed up nervously grasping their wand handles.
James cut across Sirius, rubbing the back of his neck, pushing a hand threw his hair, Lily stared fiddling with her ponytail, as a blush rose up her neck, he looked adorable at that moment but so did all the boys save Sirius, they looked like lost puppies.
"URRM, so how do you want to do this, do you want to sleep on the beds and we'll sleep on the floor." Sirius looked affronted glancing at the nastily think blankets.
Emma rushed out looking towards the strange stains on the sheets and pillows.
"No, No, it's your room, the floor will be Ok. Will you excuse us?" As Emma rambled she steered the girls to the bathroom, still holding her breath.
As the girls escaped and the bathroom door clinked both groups let out a sigh.
"URRM, do you reckon we should clean up." The boys darted around hiding some of their favourite magazines and shoving clothes in their trunks, they laid out the blankets in the middle of the room, knowing the girls would want to huddle together.
On the other side of the door the girls where panicking.
"What are we going to do, what are we going to do." A sickening slap from Emma shut Jessica up and she was reduced to breathing harshly. Lily always the voice of reason suddenly realized the amount of clothing they was wearing.
"We could sleep in the bathroom." The group looked revealed at not having the embarrassment of the boys staring but then their surrounds where realized. The bathroom unbelievably was worse than the bedroom. A guys bathroom is more disturbing then Voldermorts torture chamber. Lily did not want to look around and be scared for life. The choice was sleep in the same room as the boys or their gritty bathroom. However banging on the door and Frank's smooth voice questioned how long they would be and their choice was thrust upon them.
OOH WHAT WILL HAPPEN? Again thanks for all the people reading this I was major shocked, and quite surprised anybody would like this. Next I believe there will be a few tender moments than the first night of hell mwahahaha.
