Damn I feel awful! I promised never to take so long to update again, and then here I go and do it again... Ooops... Sorry guys! I'm just so busy *cough*lazy*cough* all of the time and I really don't seem to ever have time for anything...

On a more positive note, guess who turned 15 last week! Muah, thats right. To celebrate, I went to London with the £60 I got, only to get mugged on the train before I even got the chance to buy anything -_- so yeah, that was a fun birthday...

Okay, no more me speaking. Go and enjoy the new chapter.

The Five Marauders, Year Seven

Chapter 10

Waking up being tightly hugged by Sirius, whose unique smell surrounded me, made me immediately forget anything that happened last night. Sighing happily, I turned to face my boyfriend, only to see he was already awake.

"Good Morning, beautiful," he greeted.

"Morning, ugly," with a cheeky grin, I pecked Sirius on the lips and began to scramble out of bed.

Sirius wolf-whistled , seeing me in my summer pjs: tiny pajama shorts and an old mickey mouse tank top.

"Hush you," I winked, looking back at Sirius who now had his arms behind his head and was watching my every move.

"Any plans for today?" He questioned lazily.

"I was going to meet Deanna, actually," I responded, gathering my shower things. "Haven't seen her since I got this."

I tapped my left shoulder blade, directing Sirius' gaze to my beautiful tattoo.

"Can you cancel it?" Sirius asked suddenly.

"Why would I?"

"Because," Sirius said, finally getting up from the bed to stand before me. "After yesterday's disaster, which I'd rather not think about, I'm taking you out on another date."

I turned around and gazed lovingly at my boyfriend, "Really?"

"No, I'm just joking," Sirius replied sarcastically. "Of course I am. Got everything planned out already, so be ready by 7."

"Oh I will," I promised.

Sirius rose from my bed and slowly made his way out of the room. Opening the door, he looked at me over his shoulder and noticed me watching me.

With a smirk he said, "Oh, and wear that sexy leather outfit of yours."

With a wink, he was gone.

Just like yesterday, Sirius seemed to be missing the whole day. However this time, so was James. It seemed that they set Rems and Peter on me, as the two boys would refuse to leave me alone and would change the topic any time I asked about James or Sirius.

Within a few hours, I was annoyed enough with all four of them that the moment Remus left to use the bathroom, I pushed Peter against the wall with my arm under his neck and my useless wand (no magic outside of Hogwarts) against his temple.

"Okay, I'm sick and paranoid because of all this secrecy. You tell me where my boyfriend and his boyfriend are, and you tell me now, or I swear to God I will bat-bogey hex you so much you will never be able to breathe through your nose again!"

Peter looked more frightened than I've ever seen him and he opened his mouth, obviously to tell me the whereabouts of the two goons, when a voice behind me interrupted us.

"Damn, she's threatening him with the bat-bogey hex. Must be something serious," James said.

With a glare, I turned and stared down (well, up) at James and Sirius, both of whom were wearing their 'I'm-so-not-up-to-any-good' smirks.

"What were you two up to?" I raised my eyebrows as the two exchanged knowing smirks.

"What I want to know," Sirius began, walking over and pulling me closer, "is why you're pressing Wormtail against the wall when I should be the one doing it to you."

"Maybe later," I tapped his nose and winked, both of us ignoring James' gagging. "But now, tell me what you two were up to."

"Maybe later," Sirius teased, and slipped his hand into mine. "I'm starving."

As Sirius pulled me towards the kitchen, I gave Peter a wink to reassure him, seeing as he was still looking a bit pale since I threatened him.

Questioning the boys didn't work, like I expected. No matter how much I moaned, threatened or pleaded, none of them would tell me why James and Sirius were missing for half of the day, only exchanging knowing glances to my irritance. Around 5, I was already so irritated that I decided it was time to go and get ready, even though I didn't exactly need 2 hours to put on an already planned outfit, barely any make-up and a silver headband in my burgundy hair.

So when 7pm arrived, I was sat on my bed, enjoying my childhood book, The Fountain of Fair fortune by Beedle the Bard. A loud knock on my door brought me back to the real world.

"You ready to go?" Sirius asked from the other side.

I stood and opened the door, "Never been readier."

Sirius scanned my outfit with approval saying, "Glad you took my clothing advice."

"How could I say no?" I grinned then asked, "so why exactly did you make me wear this? And please don't tell me it's so we could match."

I glanced at his own outfit: A thick, black leather jacket that matched mine and grey ripped jeans.

For those of you wondering, my said 'leather outfit' isn't some kind of sexy black cat suit with killer heels, instead consisting of a simple pair of leather trousers, a simple white vest top and a jacket made from the same material as the trousers. Simple and sexy.

Instead of answering my question, Sirius took my hand and excitedly led me towards the front of the house. Just as we were about to go through the door, he stopped me and covered up my eyes with his hands.

"Is this really necessary?" I asked. I trusted him with all my soul, yet that didn't change the fact that I wasn't very fond of surprises.

"Oh you'll survive a minute without seeing your handsome boyfriend," Sirius cheekily answered, a comment I decided to ignore.

He led me out a few steps, and then removed his hands to reveal...

A motorbike?

"You rented a motorbike?" not that I wasn't excited; I've always wanted to ride a motorbike. It's just that Sirius almost never repeats himself and renting a motorbike was a pretty similar idea to renting a car like he did yesterday.

"Rented? Please, that's waaaaaay too mainstream," He said. "This beauty is mine."

Honestly, I had to take a moment to process the information.

"What! You bought a bike?" I exclaimed, shocked.

"Don't you like it?"

"It's epic! Let's go!" I grinned widely and grabbed Sirius' hand, pulling him towards the vehicle.

If I thought flying was fun, it was nothing compared to this. As I clung to Sirius' chest, the hot summer wind hit my body, slipping under my few layers of clothes that were honestly unsuitable for such journeys. Only my face was protected from the summer breeze, the slightly too large helmet Sirius supplied covering my head, though I wanted nothing more than to take it off and let the wind run through my hair. Within seconds, we were riding at a speed greater than I've ever traveled at before, since not even the fastest broomstick could ever fly at any more than half the speed of this beauty.

"Okay now hold really tight," Faintly, I could hear Sirius shout. I obeyed, tightening my hold on him and, almost shocking me out of my wits, Sirius slammed a button down and at once, the bike was rising into the air, faster and higher than I could ever imagine. When we reached a height from which the muggle vehicles below looked like ants, we stopped rising. On the right, I could see the lazily setting sun, not covered by a single cloud. Hugging my face into Sirius' back, I thought about how this could not get any more perfect.

Fine, this chapter may be crappy and all, but to be fair, I literally just wrote it in like 10 minutes to give you something to read... sorry bout that :) please review and I might consider upping my standard hahaa xD