Locker Rooms and Head Wounds
Alrighty so here is the first chapter of Meeting the Marauders. Hope you like it!
Sirius POV:
'Hey James! First one to the Quidditch pitch wins!' I yelled as I started to run.
'Hey! You cheated!' I heard as James started to catch up with me.
I ran faster and went past Prongs. I went down the hill and...
tripped.
I rolled down the hill and hit the entrance to the locker rooms. I got up and shook myself off.
'I win! I win! I win I win I win!' I said to Prongs as he slowed down in front of me.
'You did not Padfoot! You said first one to the Quidditch pitch. This is clearly the locker rooms!' he said.
'No I didn't...' I said. 'Come on. Let's go practice.'
His face lit up at that thought and we went to get ready.
As soon as we were out on the field, something felt wrong.
'Prongs! Does something feel weird to you?' I asked.
'I don't know. I feel kind of sick but that might just be that I didn't have breakfast.' he answered.
'Yeah because you were to busy staring at Evans the whole time,' I muttered.
'What?' he asked.
'Nothing!'
I walked out to the center of the field and saw something sprawled on the ground. I started jogging toward it and called for James. We got closer and saw that it was a girl. I knelt down next to her as James did the same.
'Who do ya think she is?' he asked.
I brushed the hair away from her face and we leaned in closer to her.
'I've never seen her before. I don't think she's from Hogwarts.' I said.
'Well if you've never seen her, she's definitely not from Hogwarts,' he said. I looked at him wondering what he meant by that. 'Well you've been with every girl at Hogwarts. Except for Lily of course. But this is definitely not Lily.'
I hooked my arm around her head to pick her up but felt something wet and sticky. I pulled my hand away and saw blood. I quickly put her head back down and looked at James.
'She's hurt! Go get Madam Pomfrey and bring her back. I'll stay here,' I said.
'Why do I have to?'
'Because you fly faster! Now go!'
5 Minute Time Lapse
'Back away Mister Black! Back away!' I heard as Madam Pomfrey came running with James following.
She knelt down and checked her head.
'Have you been putting pressure on her wound?' she asked and I nodded. 'Well that has managed to slow the blood a bit so she hasn't lost much blood.' She got up and conjured a stretcher to put the girl on.
We followed her back to the castle and into the Hospital Wing.
There you go! Review if you want. It'll make me so happy. I give thanks to the one who favorited this story. I can't remember who it was but the person who does deserves thanks. I'll try uploading chapter 2 soon...Maybe later? I'll probably forget...
