Marauder Day Care: Chapter One: Who's the Victim?
"Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs, as you called them," said a very puzzled Harold Potter, James dad, to Lily, "are in the back yard."
Lily quickly said her thanks and maneuvered through the house she had known for two years. James' house was HUGE. Three stories, eight different bathrooms and ten bedrooms! He was 100% pureblood.
"Lils!" screamed Peter, running towards her, "Those freaks tried to kill me!"
The other three Marauders were sitting in the old sandbox hiding shovels behind their backs. Lily soon realized that they tried to convince him that they could bury him alive.
"Jamesie! I love you and all, but I DON'T love you when you try to bury people ALIVE!" she told him, putting on her almost close to crying face.
"But, Love! It was harmless fun!" James argued, standing up and walking towards her.
"Anyway, I was told by my mum that you guys get to come over and help me baby-sit Petunia!" Lily shrieked in excitement.
"But she's ten years old! She can stay by herself!" Sirius exclaimed, standing up, too.
"No, she can't. We're fifteen, so we can BOSS HER AROUND, STUPID!" James told them, a mischievous grin on his face. He walked over to Lily and whispered in her ear, "I'll help."
"That's one out of four," Lily whispered back.
The rest of them seemed to be in deep thought until they finally said, "We'll do it!" in unison.
"Great! Be at my house tomorrow at nine in the morning!" Lily shouted, walking inside the brick house.
"JAMES! What did you get us into?" Peter asked in a particularly loud voice.
"We get to boss around Petunia Evans!" James told his friends, "And I will hopefully get some ALONE time with Lily," he whispered aloud to himself.