Chapt 2
"Please, Please, Please!" This single word was echoed a million times throughout the room. The source of all the noise came from a very excitable seventeen year old boy. He had long black hair,that fell glamorously in front of his quite handsome face.
"Why Padfoot? What are you planning?"
This question was voiced by a very sickly, pale looking boy, whos light blond hair dramatically contrasted with Padfoots.
"Why my dearest Moony? Can I, Sirius Black, not want to go to a club without planning something?"
"NO!"
The three boys facing him chorused. One of the boys stood up to refill his coffee. He ruffled the back of his already messy jet black hair and cleaned his glasses on his red top as he waited for his coffee to refill. He walked back to the other three boys and sat back in between Moony and a short chubby boy, who beared a remarkable resemblance to a rat.
"Sorry Padfoot," sighed the messy haired boy, "but I simply cannot bring myself to go, afterall most of the girls there will fancy me, whereas I only have the eyes for one girl!"
Moony rolled his eyes at this narcissistic statement, classic James he thought. Sirius however simply grinned and lent towards James.
"What would you do, if your dearest Lilyflower was going?"
Moony sighed, there was no getting out of it now.
"Well that changes everything!!!"
James exclaimed grinning broadly at his best mate.
"So are we going then?"
Sirius asked unnessisarily.
"HELL YEH!"
James responded as he and Sirius started dancing around the Potter's massive living room. Moony and the chubby boy, shared a worried glance. Once Padfoot and Prongs decided something there was no changing it.
