Disclaimer: all that is recognisable in this story belongs as intellectual property to JK Rowling, and as copyright to Warner

Disclaimer: all that is recognisable in this story belongs as intellectual property to JK Rowling, and as copyright to Warner Bros. I really do not intend to make any money out of it, I promise!

Chapter 5: Hagrid

The next morning did not dawn brightly. Storm clouds rolled overhead, constantly threatening thunder that never came. Their first two lessons were like that: Professors Headley and Malfoy quested endlessly to find a reason to penalise the five, who were on best behaviour. They discovered that, once in a very long while, it was fun to annoy these two particular teachers by being perfect. Consequently, none of them even sneezed. However, Headley's next class, of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw third years, lost several hundred points off her between them.

To everyone's delight, September the first had been a Thursday, meaning that they had only one full day of lessons before the weekend. Their last class of the afternoon was Transfiguration, and by then the desire to be perfect had worn off the five friends. Remus had tried to convince the others that Sirius should not be allowed to drink coffee at lunch, but no, they hadn't listened. Now Sirius was bouncing along the corridor, zigzagging from side to side like a mental bunny on a jinxed broomstick. Remus could feel himself being infected by his friend's hyperness: that was probably why he had agreed to give James and Lily a bunny-hopping race to the classroom.

"3- 2 – 1- GO!" yelled Peter. The three of them bunny-hopped off, Lily already in the lead. She reached the classroom first and turned to face the boys. "Petrificus Jambicus!" she yelled, pointing her wand at James. His legs snapped together and he fell over. "That'll encourage you not to cheat!"

"I NEVER cheat!" James shouted from the floor, completely incensed, just as Remus reached Lily. James fumbled for his wand, eventually finding it in his sock.

"Rictumsempra!" He cursed Lily with the laughing curse and she immediately doubled over, laughing angrily.

To his horror, Remus suddenly heard the tap-tapping of McGonagall's boots. "Oh shit!" he said. "Finite Incantem!"

Nothing happened.

"Finite Incantem!" he yelled, desperate now.

Again nothing happened.

"Oh SHIT!"

"Mr Lupin!" McGonagall said, suddenly appearing around the corner. "Mind your – WHAT?" she had, of course, spotted Lily and James.

"Finite Incantem," she said, more calmly. James' legs came unstuck and Lily stopped laughing. The three students looked at her apprehensively.

"I don't even want to know," McGonagall said, shaking her head. "I don't want to give you detention on your first day." With that, she swept past them into the classroom, and they followed, dazed.

James and Lily sat down on either side of Sirius, and Remus took his place in front of them. Professor McGonagall started on her start of second year lecture, but all most of the class could hear were Sirius, James and Lily.

"It was not my fault!" Lily hissed.

"It was too! Imagine if Headley had come along!"

Squeak, squeak, went Sirius' chair as he walked back and forth.

"It was your idea to have that stupid race, you stupid oaf!"

"You didn't have to curse me!" James almost shrieked.

Squeak, squeak.

"I was getting you back for all the things you did to me last year."

"All the things I did to you? Lily, you dyed my hair pink for three days, for cryin' out loud!"

"You turned me into a tortoise."

"You told the entire tower I was gay!"

Squeak, squeak.

"Well you are. I've seen the way you look at Sirius." By now the entire class was riveted.

"Better than the way you look at Snape."

There was a shocked silence, broken only by Sirius' 'squeak, squeak'.

Then everything happened at once.

"Professor, can't we do something interesting?" Sirius whined. McGonagall turned around just in time to see Remus turn to Lily and James.

"Can't you two lovebirds shut up?" he hissed angrily, which was a big mistake. Lily and James both pointed their wands at him, saying:

"Furnunculus!"

"Petrificus Totalus!"

However, Remus was too used to them, and he ducked, meaning both of the spells hit McGonagall. The result would have been very funny, if they hadn't suddenly become aware of the consequences. Little boils popped up all over McGonagall's face, making her look like a teenager whose chronic acne had turned green, and her whole body snapped together, causing her to fall over completely.

The class watched in shock. Luckily, James kept his head in a crisis. "Finite Incantem," he said clearly, and then winced as the teacher stood up. The boils on her face didn't conceal her look of fury.

"Potter, Evans, Lupin – where is Black?"

Everyone looked around. Due most probably to his unfortunate hyperactivity, Sirius had made a run for it.

"Class dismissed," McGonagall said stiffly, only just managing to control her voice. "You three, stay behind. Just GO, Pettigrew!" Peter slunk out of the door after the rest of the shell-shocked class.

"What did you think you were doing?" McGonagall demanded loudly. "First I find you messing about before the lesson, then you dare to fight in my class. WHY?"

None of the three answered. They were giggling too much; the situation was ludicrous. McGonagall gave up. "You will serve detention tonight, at the gamekeepers hut. Make sure you tell Black. Why he thought running away would help…" She walked off, muttering. The three looked at each other in joy. First detention of the year, cursing McGonagall, and they still had forty-five minutes of the lesson left!

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At eight o'clock that night, Remus, Lily, James and Sirius set off out of the tower, leaving Peter to play chess with Frank Longbottom. Frank was almost as bad as Peter was, and Peter was almost as bad as Lily. Due to the fact that they had arrived at school late in their first year, the four had never met Hagrid, but they had seen him from a distance, and he looked tall enough to terrify even them. Therefore they were slightly nervous when they reached the hut.

"Knock, then," Lily said snippily.

"Why don't you?" James asked.

"Because your great hefty head is in front of me.

"Move then, lazy."

"Is that the best you can come up with?"

"No, little Snape-lover."

"Were you upset that you hurt your darling Professor today, Jamsie?"

"Shut up, Lily," James muttered, and knocked on the door.

"Did he just blush?" Sirius asked Remus delightedly.

"I think so," Remus agreed solemnly.

"Awwwwww," they both cooed in unison, "Lil' Jamsie's in love!"

"Wi' who?" asked a gruff voice, miles above their heads.

They all looked up, startled. Hagrid, the gamekeeper, towered above them, his long, wild beard and hair making him rather scary looking. "I've heard about you four," he continued, "the tricks yeh play an' all. Which of yeh is which?"

None of them lacked courage. "I'm Sirius."

"I'm James."

"Remus."

"Lily."

"Well, ah knew that," Hagrid grinned. "Seein' as yer the on'y girl."

"What do we have to do?" asked James.

"Yeh've to go into the forest-"

"Really?" Sirius asked, his eyes shining.

"Yeah. An' find me at least eight Jarveys. Professor Kettleburn needs fer 'is class tomorra."

"Alone?" James asked, his voice wobbling just a little bit.

"Yeh can take Fang. Ain't nothin' in the Forest what'll hurt yeh anyway," Hagrid said reassuringly. "An' I'll make yeh a nice cuppa fer when yeh get back."

There was nothing to do but nod.

It was amazing that they had never been in the forest before. They had had nearly a hundred detentions each in their first year, and never once had anyone suggested sending them into the Forbidden Forest. As well as that, they were usually attracted to anything they couldn't have, and 'Forbidden' was definitely off-limits. It was probably worry for Peter that had kept them out; not one of them doubted he would scream when he heard about this. But they had no choice, and they'd die before showing they were scared.

Hagrid opened the door fully, and out came a barking, crazy ball of fur, that turned out to be Hagrid's boarhound Fang. Fang was barley more that a puppy, and he bounced straight up to Sirius, knocking him over. Sirius laughed delightedly, and began to frolic with the dog.

"Yeh know what Jarveys are, don' yeh?" Hagrid asked the others, who nodded. "I need at least eight, but if it gets ter midnight, give it up an' come back 'ere. Oh yeh, an' try an' stay on the paths. Good luck."

Lily, James and Remus began to walk. "Come on, bitch," James called back to Sirius, who pushed Fang off and stood up. "Oi! How am I a bitch?" he demanded.

"Well if Fang's the boy doggie, you must be the bitch," James explained with perfect logic. Lily and Remus laughed.

"Shut up Jamsie-poo." Sirius ran to catch up with them. "So what do we have to do?" his friends groaned.

"You heard," said Remus.

"Don't roll your eyes at me, Lily," said Sirius, without even looking at her.

"Then don't stick your tongue out at me," Lily returned, without a glance his way.

"You did it first."

"I'm not gonna argue like this with you, Siri."

"Oh, not good enough for you, am I?" Sirius said, pretending to be upset. "Not as good as lover-boy Jamsie?"

Remus cut off any response Lily might have made. "Shhhhhhhhh!" he said loudly. "You're gonna scare off any animals before you even get near them! Now light your wands."

"Lumos," three penitent voices muttered.

"Now shush and listen."

They walked along the path silently, walking very close together. Outside the forest it was twilight, but inside, the trees cut off any light and it was hard to see more than a few paces ahead. Remus, the Dark creatures expert, walked in front, and Sirius brought up the rear.

"Got one!" Sirius shrieked suddenly, startling them. He stunned the unfortunate Jarvey, and Lily held out a bag that Hagrid had given her. She looked sympathetically at the ferret-like creature, but Hagrid had assured them that this wouldn't hurt the Jarveys.

They walked on for another twenty minutes. "I'm bored," said Sirius.

"What a surprise," muttered James.

"Pardon?"

"You heard."

"Oh shut up, you're scaring the animals."

"Those two scare the animals anyway, Lily."

"Good point, Re."

"Then how come I'm the only one who's caught one," demanded Sirius.

"Particularly stupid Jarvey."

"You're just jealous, Lil."

"Oh SHUT UP!" Remus shouted. "It's getting really dark and I personally do not want to spend the whole night in here listening to you three bicker."

"Well we don't want to hear you telling us off al night either, but you don't hear us complaining," Sirius said rebelliously, but he shut up after that. They started walking again, and to their relief, they had soon captured three more.

"What's the time?" Sirius whispered.

"Nearly ten o'clock."

"Bloody hell…"

They had no choice but to keep walking. This was turning out to be one of their least favourite detentions, but they still knew it was nothing to the Slytherin Quidditch detention, and that made them feel a little better. By eleven o'clock they had six Jarveys. "Maybe we should turn back now?" Remus asked.

"Frightened, little Re?" Sirius jeered.

"I'm just thinking it took us nearly three hours to get here." Sirius closed his mouth. The situation was now ludicrously unfunny.

"Maybe we'll catch some more on the way back?" James said hopefully. He absolutely hated to fail at anything he started.

They turned around, and Sirius was now in the lead. The location, the time of night and the thought of failure had done nothing to quell the enthusiasm Sirius had for everything but Slytherins and Brussel sprouts, and he bounded along the path, Fang frolicking beside him. Sirius seemed to have found a great friend in the large dog.

Suddenly, even through the racket Sirius was making, they heard the unmistakeable chatter of a Jarvey somewhere off to their right. Without thought, Lily plunged into the bushes after it, and her friends followed. The Jarvey seemed to be leading them on, for it stayed ahead of them, dancing just out of reach of their spells, leading them further and further away from the safety of the path.

They came to a clearing, panting from the exertion of running through the dense undergrowth, and the Jarvey stood still in the centre of it, as if this was all it had meant to do. Seeing it, Lily immediately yelled 'Stupefy!" and the Jarvey keeled over. James started forward to pick it up, but he stopped when a melodious but somehow menacing voice rang out from the forest around them. "Who dares to attack innocent creature in this forest?"

James scurried back to his friends, valuing suddenly the safety in numbers, but still looking bravely for the owner of the voice. What happened next nearly frightened them all to death.

A beast, half man, half horse, stepped out from the shadows of the trees. The moon shone down on him, making his skin glisten, and the four looked in awe. A female followed him. They were both bare-chested and Lily had to shove Sirius to stop him staring at the beautiful half-woman.

"What do you in this forest? What right have you to attack this innocent, defenceless animal?" it was the woman who spoke this time, and her voice was compelling, almost forcing you to listen.

"We – we…" Under the harsh looks of the two centaurs, Sirius' voice petered out.

"Yes?" the female asked coldly.

"Hagrid sent us," Lily said firmly. "He promised that it wouldn't hurt them." The male centaur seemed to relax at Hagrid's name, but the woman looked even angrier.

"That is accept-"

"It is not!" the woman interrupted. "It is true you are James Potter, Lily Evans, Remus Lupin and Sirius Black." It wasn't a question. "Where is the fifth of your number?"

"Peter didn't get detention. But how did you know?" asked Sirius.

"Did you see it in the stars?" Remus asked softly.

The female gave him an appraising look. "Yes. And you are the star gazer." The others looked at him in surprise.

"Will I ever see the star?" Remus asked, even more quietly.

"It is not yet written," the centaur answered sadly. The male centaur stepped forward and began to speak.

"I can tell you only so much, for it is forbidden to us to meddle in human affairs. I can say only to beware, all of you, of those smaller in soul than yourselves, and that one day, the lion will both save and defeat the snake. Journey home safely." With that last cryptic message the centaurs left, leaving Remus to pick up the Jarvey.

They walked back to Hagrid's hut silently and much more quickly than they had walked out. It was nearly one am when they reached the hut, and they staggered inside, exhausted.

"Did you do it?" Hagrid asked.

"Seven," James answered.

"Excelen'!" beamed Hagrid. "I think you deserve this." He handed them each a large piece of chocolate and a cup of tea. As they drank and ate they felt warmth spreading through them.

After some tired goodnights and an invitation from Hagrid to come and visit on Sunday morning, they trudged back up the lawns, through the castle and into Gryffindor Tower, up the stairs and into the boys dormitory. As they were getting ready for bed, Lily turned to James. "Jamie, can I sleep in your bed tonight? 'Cos the girls dorm is so far away." Lily looked about ready to drop, like the others did.

"Sure, Lily." Sirius hid his grin. Hearing the voices, Peter woke up. He stared at Lily and James, the enemies who were being scarily friendly towards each other. He decided to ignore it. "Where have you been all this time?" he asked.

Sirius grinned. "The forest."

"AGGHHH!" Peter yelled.

Remus didn't laugh. None of them had noticed that Remus hadn't said a word since he had seen the centaurs.