I know I know, I really shouldn't be starting another story, especially one set in the days of MWPP, but I couldn't resist! This just popped into my head, so I had to write it…
Best Friends. That was Sirius and James. They never left each other sides. Their mothers had met in the maternity ward, when James was a day old, and Sirius was two weeks. James was a bit premature so he had to stay an extra day, and Sirius had refused to lie still. He had wriggled his way out of his sleeping mother's arms and fallen to the floor. He survived, but had to be kept in the hospital to make sure the fall hadn't injured his brain at all. He had been proved okay by the doctors, but in later years many people would argue against that decision.
(A/N I didn't mean to make it seem as though Sirius' mother neglected him, I just wanted to prove his rebellious personality has always shone through, so don't think she is an awful mother…)
Their mothers shopped for clothes for the new arrivals together and became quite close as the young boys grew into crawling, talking, and even walking. They had many play dates as they matured and celebrated many of their birthdays together. Before they were at the age of six, they had proven many times over what pranksters they could, and would be, when they arrived at Hogwarts. From everything to dying their owls green to dying their mothers' hair green, they had done it, and this is their story.
Well??? Do you like it??? I will have the first chapter up extremely soon… So PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!
