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Sirius Black and Remus Lupin were standing at the bottom of the boys' dormitories staircase, and Remus was grouchily counting out a small pile of gold into Sirius' outstretched palm.

Harry quickly spoke up. "I'm not James Potter!"

Sirius looked up. "But-but-" His eyes flicked from Lily, who was livid, and Harry, who was looking indifferent. He nervously chuckled.

"Heh...well...me and Remus...we were just going upstairs. Yeah. Yeah, that's right. That's right, isn't it Remmie?" He elbowed Remus in the ribs.

"Don't call me Remmie. You know I hate that."

Sirius' face cracked into what he thought was a charming smile. "Yeah. Uh-huh. See you, Evans."

Lily glared at him. "You were betting on me and POTTER?!?!" she said icily.

Sirius and Remus ran back up the stairs.

Harry found Ron later in the Great Hall at breakfast. Professor McGonagall had given him both of their timetables. Ron handed Harry his timetable.

"Look, we've got double potions...with the Slytherins! Even when we travel years into the past, we've got the same luck!"

Harry just nodded and sat down.

Suddenly a small group of boys walked into the Great Hall. James Potter was leading them towards the Gryffindor table. Harry froze. The Marauders.

"Hey Harry." A hand landed on his back. "Is this seat taken?" James pointed to the seat next to Harry. Harry shook his head.

All four of the boys clambered over the seats. James noticed Ron sitting next to Harry.

"Hi Ron!" Ron just waved and shovelled more food into his mouth.

James turned to Harry. "Well Harry, I doubt that you've met these three." He pointed to the other three boys. "Sirius Black-" Sirius was currently chatting up a pretty Ravenclaw girl. "Remus Lupin-" Remus was looking tired, and he had a book propped up in front of him. "And Peter Pettigrew." Both Harry's and Ron's heads shot up. Harry was trying his best to not glare at the small, chubby boy, but then realized that Ron was eyeing Pettigrew with utmost loathing.

Peter squeaked. "S-sorry?"

James was wearing a suspicious look. "What did Peter ever do to you?"

Harry was clutching his fork in a death grip. "Nothing." he said between clenched teeth. "My milk is sour."

Ron twitched.

Harry, Ron and the Marauders had just left for Potions with the Slytherins, when Lily caught up to them.

James was grinning like a maniac. "I knew you'd come round, Evans. No-one can resist my charm."

Lily rolled her eyes. "I'm here to talk to Harry, not you."

She fell in step with Harry. He looked sideways at her. She talked to him in a quiet voice so that no one else could hear.

"Would you like to walk with me around the grounds later?"

He looked surprised. Lily quickly covered up her disappointment. "It's okay, I was just wondering-"

"Ok." Harry smiled at her.

Aaah! It's that smile of his again!!!

"Great!" She beamed at him.

James watched this exchange with a frown on his face until Sirius elbowed him at the door of the Potions' dungeons.

A black-haired, pale boy was furiously scribbling on a piece of parchment, his hair covering his face. James' face split into an evil grin.

"Snivellus!"

The boy's head shot up like a startled rabbit. Harry recognized the hooked nose as Severus Snape narrowed his eyes, giving the whole group the same glare he gave Harry in his Potions classes.

"Not been doing your homework Snivellus?" James lazily took out his wand.

Harry didn't want to see another episode of James-Potter-torturing-Snape, especially after the memory in the Pensieve.

"Don't." He hissed at James. James looked at him.

"Why not?" he asked, twirling his wand in between his fingers. By this time, Snape had scuttled into the dungeon.

"Just-"Harry spluttered-"don't."

James raised his eyebrows.

Harry walked into the Potions classroom, and into something-namely, someone- very solid.

"Watch where you're going, Potter."

Harry looked up to see a girl's face, with long black hair. She seemed very elegant, with high cheekbones, and she looked down her nose at Harry.

"Oh. Sorry." she said in a voice that clearly said that she wasn't.

"What are you doing to Porter, my dear cousin Bellatrix?" Sirius' slightly sarcastic voice rang into the room. Bellatrix' face twisted into an ugly expression.

"You're no more than a disgrace to the Black family, never mind a dear cousin." She spat out the last two words.

Sirius rolled his eyes. "Anyone who's decent is a 'disgrace to the family.'"

He grabbed Harry by the arm. "C'mon. You really don't want to speak to her." He dragged Harry to where the Marauders were flicking bits of something Harry couldn't identify (and didn't really want to) at Snape. Lily was sitting away from them, a frown on her face as she watched them, until a girl with short brown hair tapped her on the shoulder.

"Harry!" Harry didn't realize that he was staring at Lily until James called his voice. James followed the direction of Harry's eyes to Lily.

"Silence." The Potions teacher stood at the front of the room. "Mr. Potter, 20 points from Gryffindor for talking out of turn."

Harry couldn't help but notice the similarities between Snape and the Professor. Of course, this Professor, Professor Wahold*, didn't hold a personal grudge against Harry. He favoured the Slytherins, like Professor Snape.

Speaking of Snape, Harry looked over at him. He could have burst out laughing, but restrained himself.

Snape was looking up at the Professor with an adoring expression on his face, like a lovesick fan over an idol. Harry stifled a laugh as Snape shot up his hand to answer a question. He looked like he was in heaven.

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And that's the end of chapter 3! What do you think? Was it up to scratch??? The characters might be a little out of character. Tell me what you think. THANKS! ^^;; o.O...

*Couldn't think of a Professors name. Could someone please email me with some names (for professors, students etc)??? I totally suck at making up names. Don't know how JK can do it. Thanks again.

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