Welcome Home For The Summer
When the Potter's car pulled up to the house, Lily was amazed at how big it was... It was huge! The air was hot and she was starting to sweat.
"Come on James." The Potters missed the sarcasm in Remus' voice... well technichly... Liza's voice.... Oh well.
Remus jumped out of the car and ran to the house.
"What about the stuff?" Lily asked quietly.
"Oh.... the house-elves'll get it. Wanta go swim in the pool?" Remus said carelessly.
"They have a pool?"
"Yeah... nice one too."
"Alright..." Great... now I have to where trunks..."Remus... I know your not like James and Sirius... but don't...."
"What do you take me for.......? I'm not a pervert!"
"I know... Iknow... It's just, your still a guy... and... I'm lookin out for Liza...."
"Oh... right... don't worry bout that."
"Alright..."
Second room on the left.... top bunk. Page thought to herself . There.. Sirius' house was small. Well... not that small... as small as a fairly large house can get....with a lounge and two living rooms and and a spacious kitchen... only one story... three rooms... two bathrooms.Page ....welcome to life with two brothers and a father that never leaves the couch and now you have to share a bathroom with them.
She walked inside the room. It was small... two desks stood against a wall and bunk beds against the other. She stood there... Orion is either a slob or he didn't clean when Sirius left for school. She mused. There was clothes everywhere. Parchment and quils all over the place.. and a broom that looked like it had beens snapped in half...or sat on, was lying on the floor.
She was still standing in the doorway when Orion came up behind her and grabbed her in a choke-hold. She gasped, she did not expect that.
"Ha! Got ya!" Orion said from behind.
"Orion get off me!" Page gasped out.
"What's wrong with you Sirius? You know I don't let go on request!" He tightened his grip.
So Page resorted to the lessons in self defense while living in New York. She refrained from kicking him in the forbidden zone... and in a quick motion, put her hand on one of his presure points in his arm which made him let go very quickly.
She got behind him and grabbed him in a tight choke-hold like he did to her. It was his turn to gasp for breath.
"Where'd.... you ...learn that... one?" He gasped out.
"My girlfriend." Page responded after a second's thought.
Reggie, after getting to her new home for the summer.... registered the yucky old lady-cabbage smell of Peter's home. Oh great... I'm gonna die from the fumes. According to Peter, she was now allergic to cabbage....
"Honey... why dont' you go unpack?" Honey? Can I even get used to that? Not even my aunt calls me that!
"Ya sure." being Peter was not gonna be easy...
Then she saw Peter's room. She fell back in surprise... she'd seen the boys' dorms, thier stuff was everywhere. Peter's room was actually neat. The bed was made and the you could see the floor. The desk was clear and there were several peices of parchments with sorry attempts of an essay on them.... That part was expected... Peter was horrible on all subects.
Then a women walked in behind her. "Peter... your not unpacked yet?" This must be Aunt Sophie.
"N..not yet." She normally wouldn't stutter but she was trying to act like Peter would.
"Oh... well, dinners at nine..." She said off-handedly and left. Reggie sighed. It was going to be a long summer.
"Reggie, dear, can you hand me that apple?" Peter snapped out of his trance. He handed Reggie's aunt the apple. "Oh... thanks dear, you might want to get ready, dinners gonna be ready in ten minutes."
Peter smiled... food was good.
He went up to Reggie's room which was huge. He was in search of her wardrobe. Ah... Aunt Marcy was having 'important' guests over. He had to dress 'formal'. What 'formal' was, he had no clue... Dressy, yeah... that's the kind of clothes.
For fear that Reggie might find out and kill him if he did anything... well.... pervertish.... he didn't do anything... weird. He just picked out a simple skirt... which he dreaded to where, and a lavender shirt. He went down stairs and consulted his aunt.
"Oh you look....lovely.... dear." She said with a fake smile. Peter shrugged it off. Ever since he'd been there, five hours, she'd been sceptical about everything he did... How does Reggie put up with this? He thought to himself.
He met the guests and as they sat around the table, eating, Peter had to contain himself from eating anything and everything there was around him.
He tried his best to use any of the manners he had in the very back of his head. That was really hard, his gran spoiled him to death. He never really had to use manners at the dinner table. But, he succeeded the first night of dinner parties that would occur more often. (I feel real sorry for Reggie.)
James was glaring across the table at his temperary sister. Petunia had just finished calling his sister and Lily's friends all freaks.
"Petunia! That's not nice! Don't say that about Lily and her friends." Mrs. Evans was trying to scold Lily's ugly and excrutiatingly annoying older sister, but, Petunia, being the newly name 'Bitch from Hell' that she was, wasn't listenning in the least.
James, affraid that he might reach over and strangle Lily's sister, got up and left the room.
"Lily dear, come back," Mrs. Evans got up from the table and followed. By the time he reached the bottom of the stairs, Mrs. Evans was trying to calm her 'youngest daughter' at the bottom of the stairs by yelling up. "Lily, you mussent let her get to you, she doesn't understand."
"What's there to understand?" James yelled down. "She's obviously jealous that I have magical powers and she doesn't!"
"That is completely not true!" Petunia yelled from the kitchen and came thundering in. "I am not jealous of all you freaks and that freak school... and your... your freak powers." Her voice screeched through the silent house.
"You'd beter watch your back, this summers gonna be hell!" James screeched back and ran into Lily's room and slammed the door. He wasn't the least bit unfazed actually, he was gonna have fun torturing Petunia this summer...
"Remus dear, dinner!" Werewolves have huge appetites. Liza realized that she could eat a cow... which seemed appealing actually. Gross!
"Coming!" Liza yelled back. She ran down the stairs of the Lupin residense. Well... she was jumping down the stairs, six at a time. God, I could probably run three miles none-stop without getting tired or sweating a single drop! Liza mused to herself.
When she got to the kitchen, she jumped into the seat and started wolfing down her food. Remus' perants just stared...
"You seem happy about something dear..." Mrs. Lupin stated, her Remus was always the shy, can't-give-myself-away-by-eating-everything, lazy, and quiet type.... but he looked happier and healthier then he'd ever allow himself to be.... in well.... years!
"Oh... yeah! Well... I... um... yeah.... am glad to be home." Not a good lie, but they took it. They shrugged it off and continued eating... that was close...
"Page!" Page's stepmom screeched through the over-large house.
"What Carol?" Sirius screeched back... he had only spent six hours with her and he gathered this: he did not like this woman at all and that she obviously did not give a damn about Page what-so-ever.
"I have a date coming over tonight... do not come down or your privliges will cease to exsist!" The threat didn't go over well with Sirius he rolled his eyes and finished his letter to James, he was writing.
"Yeah, whatever, I'll stay out of your way." He yelled back quickly... too quickly.
Ten minutes later, he was getting hungry, so he decided to go to the kitchen.
He pasted the lounge, in which Carol was laughing at a 'not funny' joke that the rich bussiness man had said. Sirius made a face. How much lamer can you get?
He went to the kitchen and was half-way through a crussant when the I'm-so- obviously-out-for-your-money stepmom and the I'm-rich-so-love-me bussiness man walked into the kitchen.
Carol's eyes flashed when she saw Sirius sitting at the counter eating a crussant.
"Page, darling." She said in a fake sweet voice. "I...I thought you didn't like strangers..." She stuttered... bad lie... she was soo obvious... but you know, the ego-driven rich bussiness man had to say something...
"Oh... no one can resist my charms..." He smiled and winked at Sirius. He reached out in a gesture to either shake or kiss Sirius' hand.
Sirius, thinking very quickly... said, "Crussant?" The hand retreated... Thankfully.
"No...no thank you." He said slowly, the grin wiped of his face at the evil smirk Sirius gave him.
This is gonna be fun...
When the Potter's car pulled up to the house, Lily was amazed at how big it was... It was huge! The air was hot and she was starting to sweat.
"Come on James." The Potters missed the sarcasm in Remus' voice... well technichly... Liza's voice.... Oh well.
Remus jumped out of the car and ran to the house.
"What about the stuff?" Lily asked quietly.
"Oh.... the house-elves'll get it. Wanta go swim in the pool?" Remus said carelessly.
"They have a pool?"
"Yeah... nice one too."
"Alright..." Great... now I have to where trunks..."Remus... I know your not like James and Sirius... but don't...."
"What do you take me for.......? I'm not a pervert!"
"I know... Iknow... It's just, your still a guy... and... I'm lookin out for Liza...."
"Oh... right... don't worry bout that."
"Alright..."
Second room on the left.... top bunk. Page thought to herself . There.. Sirius' house was small. Well... not that small... as small as a fairly large house can get....with a lounge and two living rooms and and a spacious kitchen... only one story... three rooms... two bathrooms.Page ....welcome to life with two brothers and a father that never leaves the couch and now you have to share a bathroom with them.
She walked inside the room. It was small... two desks stood against a wall and bunk beds against the other. She stood there... Orion is either a slob or he didn't clean when Sirius left for school. She mused. There was clothes everywhere. Parchment and quils all over the place.. and a broom that looked like it had beens snapped in half...or sat on, was lying on the floor.
She was still standing in the doorway when Orion came up behind her and grabbed her in a choke-hold. She gasped, she did not expect that.
"Ha! Got ya!" Orion said from behind.
"Orion get off me!" Page gasped out.
"What's wrong with you Sirius? You know I don't let go on request!" He tightened his grip.
So Page resorted to the lessons in self defense while living in New York. She refrained from kicking him in the forbidden zone... and in a quick motion, put her hand on one of his presure points in his arm which made him let go very quickly.
She got behind him and grabbed him in a tight choke-hold like he did to her. It was his turn to gasp for breath.
"Where'd.... you ...learn that... one?" He gasped out.
"My girlfriend." Page responded after a second's thought.
Reggie, after getting to her new home for the summer.... registered the yucky old lady-cabbage smell of Peter's home. Oh great... I'm gonna die from the fumes. According to Peter, she was now allergic to cabbage....
"Honey... why dont' you go unpack?" Honey? Can I even get used to that? Not even my aunt calls me that!
"Ya sure." being Peter was not gonna be easy...
Then she saw Peter's room. She fell back in surprise... she'd seen the boys' dorms, thier stuff was everywhere. Peter's room was actually neat. The bed was made and the you could see the floor. The desk was clear and there were several peices of parchments with sorry attempts of an essay on them.... That part was expected... Peter was horrible on all subects.
Then a women walked in behind her. "Peter... your not unpacked yet?" This must be Aunt Sophie.
"N..not yet." She normally wouldn't stutter but she was trying to act like Peter would.
"Oh... well, dinners at nine..." She said off-handedly and left. Reggie sighed. It was going to be a long summer.
"Reggie, dear, can you hand me that apple?" Peter snapped out of his trance. He handed Reggie's aunt the apple. "Oh... thanks dear, you might want to get ready, dinners gonna be ready in ten minutes."
Peter smiled... food was good.
He went up to Reggie's room which was huge. He was in search of her wardrobe. Ah... Aunt Marcy was having 'important' guests over. He had to dress 'formal'. What 'formal' was, he had no clue... Dressy, yeah... that's the kind of clothes.
For fear that Reggie might find out and kill him if he did anything... well.... pervertish.... he didn't do anything... weird. He just picked out a simple skirt... which he dreaded to where, and a lavender shirt. He went down stairs and consulted his aunt.
"Oh you look....lovely.... dear." She said with a fake smile. Peter shrugged it off. Ever since he'd been there, five hours, she'd been sceptical about everything he did... How does Reggie put up with this? He thought to himself.
He met the guests and as they sat around the table, eating, Peter had to contain himself from eating anything and everything there was around him.
He tried his best to use any of the manners he had in the very back of his head. That was really hard, his gran spoiled him to death. He never really had to use manners at the dinner table. But, he succeeded the first night of dinner parties that would occur more often. (I feel real sorry for Reggie.)
James was glaring across the table at his temperary sister. Petunia had just finished calling his sister and Lily's friends all freaks.
"Petunia! That's not nice! Don't say that about Lily and her friends." Mrs. Evans was trying to scold Lily's ugly and excrutiatingly annoying older sister, but, Petunia, being the newly name 'Bitch from Hell' that she was, wasn't listenning in the least.
James, affraid that he might reach over and strangle Lily's sister, got up and left the room.
"Lily dear, come back," Mrs. Evans got up from the table and followed. By the time he reached the bottom of the stairs, Mrs. Evans was trying to calm her 'youngest daughter' at the bottom of the stairs by yelling up. "Lily, you mussent let her get to you, she doesn't understand."
"What's there to understand?" James yelled down. "She's obviously jealous that I have magical powers and she doesn't!"
"That is completely not true!" Petunia yelled from the kitchen and came thundering in. "I am not jealous of all you freaks and that freak school... and your... your freak powers." Her voice screeched through the silent house.
"You'd beter watch your back, this summers gonna be hell!" James screeched back and ran into Lily's room and slammed the door. He wasn't the least bit unfazed actually, he was gonna have fun torturing Petunia this summer...
"Remus dear, dinner!" Werewolves have huge appetites. Liza realized that she could eat a cow... which seemed appealing actually. Gross!
"Coming!" Liza yelled back. She ran down the stairs of the Lupin residense. Well... she was jumping down the stairs, six at a time. God, I could probably run three miles none-stop without getting tired or sweating a single drop! Liza mused to herself.
When she got to the kitchen, she jumped into the seat and started wolfing down her food. Remus' perants just stared...
"You seem happy about something dear..." Mrs. Lupin stated, her Remus was always the shy, can't-give-myself-away-by-eating-everything, lazy, and quiet type.... but he looked happier and healthier then he'd ever allow himself to be.... in well.... years!
"Oh... yeah! Well... I... um... yeah.... am glad to be home." Not a good lie, but they took it. They shrugged it off and continued eating... that was close...
"Page!" Page's stepmom screeched through the over-large house.
"What Carol?" Sirius screeched back... he had only spent six hours with her and he gathered this: he did not like this woman at all and that she obviously did not give a damn about Page what-so-ever.
"I have a date coming over tonight... do not come down or your privliges will cease to exsist!" The threat didn't go over well with Sirius he rolled his eyes and finished his letter to James, he was writing.
"Yeah, whatever, I'll stay out of your way." He yelled back quickly... too quickly.
Ten minutes later, he was getting hungry, so he decided to go to the kitchen.
He pasted the lounge, in which Carol was laughing at a 'not funny' joke that the rich bussiness man had said. Sirius made a face. How much lamer can you get?
He went to the kitchen and was half-way through a crussant when the I'm-so- obviously-out-for-your-money stepmom and the I'm-rich-so-love-me bussiness man walked into the kitchen.
Carol's eyes flashed when she saw Sirius sitting at the counter eating a crussant.
"Page, darling." She said in a fake sweet voice. "I...I thought you didn't like strangers..." She stuttered... bad lie... she was soo obvious... but you know, the ego-driven rich bussiness man had to say something...
"Oh... no one can resist my charms..." He smiled and winked at Sirius. He reached out in a gesture to either shake or kiss Sirius' hand.
Sirius, thinking very quickly... said, "Crussant?" The hand retreated... Thankfully.
"No...no thank you." He said slowly, the grin wiped of his face at the evil smirk Sirius gave him.
This is gonna be fun...