I should have just put this chapter at the end of the previous one to make it longer… Oh well… Enjoy :D

I just realised I forgot to put the disclaimer on the previous chapter. Whoops. Oh well, you all know I own nothing.

Disclaimer- As said before, me owns nothing.

The Five Marauders, Year Three

Chapter 11

"Jamie! You're awake!"

"Yup," I grinned, spinning in a circle for no apparent reason.

"Everything is ready," Said Remus.

I stopped spinning, and let a wide smile form on my face.

"Now we just have to wait for the perfect time," James added.

"In the mean time, Jamie, you said something about kicking some Slytherin arses?"

I looked at the boy who spoke, "Wow. Peter. I never thought you'd be encouraging me to get into fights!"

"Well I am," He grinned, "Where do you think they will be right now?"

"I believe they would be soon making their way to the Great Hall for the feast," James said, checking his watch.

I was about to leave the room we were currently in, but a hand on my shoulder stopped me.

"As much as I'd love to see the Slytherins suffering at your hand, I don't really think Ivy would approve of what you're about to do," Remus warned.

"Ivy won't have to find out," I said with a sadistic smile.

When I left the room, I knew the guys were still standing there, surprised at the show of my Slytherin Side.


I hid in the shadows of the dark dungeon corridor and waited for my prey to make an appearance. I told the guys to go to the feast, since taking revenge was something I had to do on my own. They were reluctant at first, but after assuring them that I wont get hurt, they did as I asked.

I smirked evilly the moment I saw just the person I was waiting for leave the Slytherin common room and make his way down the corridor I was hidden in. I was pleasantly surprised to see him all alone; I didn't think his friends would leave him all alone after attacking the 'Gryffindor princess' as Malfoy called me.

I muttered the incantation, and the spell hit it's target. I stepped out of the shadows and turned the now unconscious Nott onto his back. With a sadistic and cruel smirk I stated charming the older Slytherin. Within seconds, Nott's whole skin was red and covered in gold warts. His lips were suddenly orange, and his eyes kept flashing a different Gryffindor colour. His once long, silky brown hair was now completely gone, leaving him bald. Instead of his school uniform, he now wore a very short orange skirt, which exposed his very hairy legs, and the shirt he wore was in all Gryffindor colours with the words Happy Halloween from the Gryffindor Princess in bold black.

I smirked at my wand-work, and thanked Merlin for my amazing Charm and transfiguration talent. I also cast the time-limit charm, which has been my speciality since first year, preventing Nott or anyone else from charming him back. Another time-limit charm assured me that the counter-curse for my stuperfy would be cast at said Slytherin in three minutes, which would give me enough time to get to the hall and convince everyone that I've only just left the Hospital wing or something.


"God that's evil," Sirius muttered when he saw Nott enter the Great Hall half-an-hour later.

The whole hall went silent as they, one by one, caught sight of the Slytherin. And then three out of four tables erupted with laughter.

The fuming Nott looked down the Gryffindor table and, when he caught sight of our little group, stormed towards me.

"Aren't you red in the face," I joked once he was close enough to hear.

Seconds later, a wand was pointed between my eyes.

"Someone's a bit angry," I muttered.

"Get away from her Nott," James growled, pointing his own wand at the Slytherin. The other three boys followed suit.

All the laughter stopped the moment the wand was pointed at me, and now the entire school was watching our interaction. The teachers were already making their way towards us, ready to break us up.

"I know you did this White," Nott whispered, dangerously low.

"Prove it," I challenged.

A few sparks emitted from the wand that was currently inches from my face.

"Mr Nott, could you please lower your wand and explain what you are doing?"

Ahh. Thank God for McGonagall.

"Just a friendly chat, isn't it Nott," I grinned.

With a glare, Nott lowered his wand and stormed off to join his house table.

"Nice clothes by the way!" I yelled after him.


The prank began half way through the feast.

Most students, and teachers for that matter, already knew something was coming. But they did not expect a giganormous army of skeletons to suddenly enter the hall and start break dancing!

It was an absolutely hilarious thing to see, when one hundred or more skeletons suddenly jumped onto the house tables and began to spin on their heads, on their butts, and any other part. But the prank got scary when the zombies came.

Everyone was busy watching the skeletons to notice the living dead entering the great hall. At first sight they looked remarkably like inferi, which is why when they were first noticed many people panicked.

The zombies were not real zombies. They were actually created by Remus and I, and were designed not to kill, but only scare. They would go around, grabbing random people and pretending to try and bite. For the marauders, it was extremely entertaining, but you couldn't really say the same about the people being chased around.

After exactly fifteen minutes, the skeletons (which were still dancing) and the zombies all disappeared simultaneously, leaving a completely silent great hall. Of course, we made it completely obvious that it was us who planned all of this by paying no mind to what was happening and just continuing with our meal.

McGonagall let out a tired sigh (She along with other members of staff were trying, unsuccessfully, to vanish the monsters), "That is another months worth of detention for you five."