Tuesday at 7:40 am before Breakfast When we first woke up, we stayed silent for 10 minutes until we heard the screaming and shouting. Prongs let a particularly nasty grin go from ear to ear. Remus smirked vilely when he heard a voice that sounded scarily like Lily Evans yell, "JAMES! YOU"RE DEAD!" After this declaration James sunk further into his chair. I thought that this was funny, because Lily beat down on him later.

Tuesday at 8:00 am, Breakfast Hour James never showed up for breakfast, Moony put down a bet that he wouldn't show up for Potions. I took up the bet, naturally, to prove Moony wrong. James missed a devilishly good prank though. Wormtail proved as a good distraction, setting his cloak on fire, making sure that every head in the entire Great Hall was turned toward him. James, Remus and I scampered underneath the Gryffindor Table, all the way up to the back wall. We then transfigured the suits of armor, which were standing in the corner, into bright pink flamingoes. They flapped everywhere, causing chaos, which is what we wanted! Dumbledore, bless his heart, with one wave of his wand, smoothed the whole thing over.

Tuesday at 9:00 am, Potions I am going to murder James. He didn't show up for Potions, making Remus 20 Galleons richer. I'm going to kill Mr. Quidditch. I really am. Anyway, Remus, Wormtail and I got pulled out of class because Dumbledore sent a note down to Professor Michael's class telling us to meet with him in the Library. Here's what the note looked like:

Dear Professor Michael,
Please allow Messrs Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, James Potter, and Peter Pettigrew to come meet with me in the Library. I wish to speak with them.
-Professor Dumbledore.

James, who wasn't there, naturally, didn't come. Professor Michael nodded us out of his class. We shrugged and packed up; anything that got us out of Potions with the Slytherins was okay with us.

Tuesday at 10:00 am, in Herbology Turns out that Dumbledore knew it was us who caused the whole flamingo havoc in the Great Hall. We each got assigned 2 weeks of detentions and a 150-point deduction from Gryffindor. That was pretty generous if you ask me. Knowing Professor McGonagall, she would have taken away 250 points and we each would have landed 5 weeks of detentions.

Tuesday at 12:00 pm, at Lunch Hour James finally decided to come to class. He dragged his feet into the Great Hall and plopped down beside me and asked, "What have I missed?" I shook my head and didn't answer. James stared at me, until I finally cracked and filled him in of the mornings events. He laughed and piled potatoes on his plate. I don't know what that boy did all morning, but by the look on his face, he would have rather been in Potions with the Slytherins.

Tuesday at 3:26 pm, at Charms When we first got into the Charms classroom, Professor Flitwick wasn't there, so we huddled together to think of a quick and easy prank. We knew he always used the blackboard, so that was a good spot for a prank. Remus put in that we could pull the old chalk stuck in the eraser trick. Prongs said we could hide his stack of books that he always sits on and replace them with 3 copies of The Monster Book of Monsters. Wormtail shrugged and said he liked Moony's idea. So we stuffed chalk into all the erasers that were sitting near the chalkboard.

Tuesday at 3:40 pm, at Charms Prank pulled right through! It worked magnificently. Now, you're probably thinking, why couldn't Flitwick just waved his wand and magicked the words away. Well, I have to tell you, Flitwick's an amazing guy, but he's not the sharpest tool in the teacher shed. He sometimes he forgets that he's a wizard. Weird if you ask me.

Tuesday at 10:34 pm, In Bed I know what your thinking, 3:40 pm to 10:03? Well, nothing went out of the ordinary the rest of the day, so I felt I didn't need to write anything else down! Waste of good parchment. Or ink. Detention was fun, got to help clean the girl's loos with no magic, just a regular muggle toothbrush. Don't know how the loo got so bloody dirty; it looks like 150,000 muddy Quidditch players tramped through it. We came back to the Common Room smelling lemony fresh.