Hey, I still want prank ideas! I will DEDICATE the next chapter to whoever gives me some (I may not look it, but I am not very imaginative) Good job! YAY!

Gauls1: nope no hate mail, but that's good…

Marguerida: WELL how would you feel if a boy in your school is in one of your dreams/premonitions? CREEPY!

Sosirius'sgurl3245: Neato! So many new readers! Thanx for the review!

Beth5572: Terri, Thanx for your review!

MIDNIGHT-PIXIE: Ya irony is my fave attitude, except for sarcasm. HAHA I am a force to be reckoned with!

Kilikapele: Like I said, there is a new kid. His name ends up in your dream. I'd be too creeped out.

Tondo-the-half-elf: Well, my brother was throwing my art pencils and pens at me while I was writing this, dancing around saying, "I'm brain damaged!" Can you see what I work with?

Pleione: Thanx for all the reviews.

IamSiriusGrl: Thanx much! Ya I agree it is funny.

And also, the characters will join in on my little thoughts. Like Sirius, no?

Bold is me, italic is Sirius, Nothing is Lily, This is James, this is Remus. None of JKR's characters, I just want this because I think it would help to see what it would be like if they were like right here, over my shoulder.

Chapter 10: Sincere

((Note! HA! I know most of you wouldn't read my note, so look up about an inch. HA!))

Hermione, stepping off the steps to the girl's dorm, was tackled by seemingly a mass of black hair and robes. The little figure looked up at Hermione.

"Oops! Sorry, I thought you were Lily." Hermione stepped back, and grinned. It was the little Erin signor.

"Did someone say my name?" Lily bounded down the stairs.

"sorry, I just tackled her and thought she was you!" Lily made a face, and Erin laughed.

"Aaah!" The three girls looked up at the boys' stairs. In a crumpled heap lay Harry and Ron, almost upside down. Hermione began to choke, and then she started laughing. The whole common room was laughing, but Harry just pulled Ron up and stalked over to Hermione. The little Erin was holding herself and Lily up by dragging on Hermione's robes.

"Damn James, he set up a tripping charm. I fell right on top of this little first year." Harry was sure peeved.

"I-I a-am s-so m-m-mad" Ron stuttered. This just made Erin laugh harder. When she finally calmed down, she was so red. Lily was as red as her hair, and she held up her wand.

"And just how did James set up that charm? He can barely levitate a feather!" Harry and Ron looked at each other.

"Remus." They stated simply. Lily rolled her eyes.

"My god, Remus hurting you guys? He's never probably even looked at you!"

"Yeah but James sucks at Charms!" Not true! Yes it is. Nuh uh! Yes, it is James. Glad to hear you're on my side.

"Let's just get to breakfast, k?" Erin was a small peace maker, but an influential one. Everyone grumbled and walked to find their kippers and oatmeal.

"HAHAHAAAA!" James watched, bemusedly, as Sirius guffawed over the boy's magnificent fall. Amazingly, it had not been his idea. Sirius had to take full credit for this one.

"Remus, you didn't actually set that, did you?" James was a little surprised. Remus always needed a little push to prank.

"No, James. I just gave Sirius the book." Remus was surprised too.

"You read. Sirius Black read a book. To learn?" I'm not that hopeless! Yes, you are. Now look who's biased.Remus rolled his eyes.

"C'mon, guys." A whiny voice sounded. Can we go to breakfast?" James turned, and smiled.

"Peter! You're back! What happened?" Peter became a little sullen.

"Nothing. I'll tell you later." (( Duh duh! Voldy, we knew you'd peek in!))

Lily teased the two boys.

"Knew you'd be clumsy, you big oafs!" Lily was enjoying herself.

"Hello, you know it was a spell and stop teasing." Harry was sullen. Lily raised her eyebrows. Harry, a good friend already, was acting very solemn.

"What's up?" Harry's eyes narrowed.

"The- prank-" Harry was struggling to find a good story. "My godfather, well he did that to me. No harm done, of course. Then last year he died. Murdered." Harry was just staring at his oatmeal. Lily was wide eyed.

"Harry… I'm sorry." Unlike all those other sorries, this one was the most sincere.

James wanted to crawl up and die. Lily had just confronted him with the prank, telling him about Harry and Ron, he had tried to tell her she was sorry, he didn't do it. But as always she didn't believe him. She never believed him.

Hello! Voldemort is such a prat, picking on a poor helpless 16 year-old traitor! NAH! I STILL NEED THAT PRANK IDEA! EMAIL ME, I SWEAR ARE YOU GUYS THICK? Thanx any way.