Disclaimer: I do not own any of the marauders or other characters that I use. BUT I DO own the right to manipulate them as long as I state that they are not mine. Heh.

-Last Chapter-

Remus: /Suddenly takes off down the hal/l COME BACK CHOCOLATE BAR!
James: NO! HIS OBSESSION WITH CHOCOLATE HAS RESURFACED!

Sirius: WE MUST DO SOMETHING! CHARGE!

/James and Sirius sprint after Remus, leaving Peter sobbing by the door. McGonagall comes out after hearing him/

McGonagall: MR. PETTIGREW! WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!

Peter: /Doesn't notice McGonagall/ NO ONE LOVES ME! /Suddenly notices McGonagall/ Do YOU love me, professor?

McGonagall: /Inches away/ Erm, get to bed, Mr. Pettigrew.

Peter: /Continues to cry/ I FEEL SO ALONE! NO ONE LOVES ME!

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Chapter 2: Spying on Dumbledore

James: /Catches up with Remus and tackles him to the ground/ REMUS! CONTROL THE OBSESSION!

Remus: NO! I WANT MY CHOCOLATE!

Sirius: /Helps hold Remus down/ Remus! It's unhealthy! Let go of chocolate! It will ruin you!

Remus: /Crying because he can't get the chocolate/ But I want it so badly!

James: Look, I'll give you a…a pink…fluffy…bunny…if you control yourself!

Sirius: A pink fluffy bunny?

Remus: /Brightens up/ You mean like the ones that I played with as a child?

/Blank stares/

James: Uh…yeah.

Remus: /Jumps up/ Ok then!

Sirius: /mutters/ Unbelievable…

James: Well, let's go to bed. I'm tired.

Remus: Me too.

Sirius: Me three.

/Blank stares again/

Sirius: What? Did I say something wrong?

/James and Remus ignore him. The three start walking back to Gryffindor Tower. They fail to notice that Peter is gone and fall asleep/

Next day:

James: So, who shall we stalk next?

Sirius: I don't know…

Peter: I've got an idea!

/Blank stares again/

Peter: Um, never mind…

Sirius: Wait! I've got a plan! /Fade out/

/Fades back in at around midnight five nights later in the corridors. The Marauders are under the Invisibility cloak again/

Remus: Remind me why we're stalking Dumbledore for the fifth night in a row.

James: Because if we find out that Dumbledore likes McGonagall, and if we get proof, then we can use it as blackmail. Neither teacher will know about it!

Remus: Oh, ok. That's a pretty good plan.

James: I know. It was Sirius' idea.

Remus: /Jaw hits floor/ Impossible!

Sirius: /Begins crying/ That hurts, Remus!

Remus: I'm sorry! /Decides not to hug Sirius/

Sirius: If you're sorry then where's the hug?

Remus: I don't want a repeat of last time.

Sirius: Oh.

Peter: Hey, we're almost there!

/The group is passing by the staff room/

James: Peter, you dolt! We're going to Dumbledore's office, which has a door in it that leads to his bedroom!

Peter: How do you know that?

James: /Looks uncomfortable/ I'm James Potter, that's how!

Peter: Oh, ok.

Remus and Sirius: /begin snickering/

James: /Heads down the hallway and up to the stone gargoyle/ Sugar Quills.

/Gargoyle jumps to life and springs out of the way. Marauders head up stairs and into office/

Peter: Where's the door?

/The door is in plain site right across from them/

Sirius: If you'll excuse us for a minute. /Grabs Peter's collar and pulls him to the side, where he begins beating Peter's head/

Remus: Uh, Sirius? How's that going to help when it only makes Peter dumber?

James: /Smirks/ He must have been hit a lot as a baby, then.

Peter: Yeah…hey, wait a minute!

/Rest of the group ignores Peter/

Sirius: /Is still whacking Peter/

James: Sirius, stop hitting him. If you make him any dumber then he'll go up to McGonagall and tell her what we did tonight.

Sirius: Great Scott, you're right! /Stops hitting Peter/

Peter: You guys are all mean.

/Everyone ignores Peter again/

Remus: Well, are we going to get our blackmail or what?

Sirius: /Holds up camera/ Getting it.

/Everyone peers inside Dumbledore's bedroom. Inside, Dumbledore is staring at pictures of Madame Pomfry and McGonagall. Meanwhile, he is listening to the song "I don't want to be a chicken, I don't want to be a duck". He is doing the chicken dance in his pajamas/

James: …Sirius?

Sirius: Yes, Jamesy?

James: Do you see Dumbledore doing the chicken dance?

Sirius: Yes.

James: Ok. Just making sure that I was sane.

Sirius: You aren't sane.

James: Hmm, that's true.

Remus: Guys! Are we taking the pictures or what?

Sirius: All right, sheesh, just give me a minute. /Begins taking embarrassing photos of Dumbledore/ Ok, I'm done. Let's get out of here!

Peter: /Looking at Fawkes the Phoenix/ So…pretty…

/No one notices his new obsession. Instead, the other three hurry and leave without Peter/

Peter: /Notices they are gone/ Hey! Wait for me!

/No one waits. The Marauders go back to bed for the night/


Well, what do you think? I hope its funny. I need inspiration, though. So ideas are welcome. I've got a GREAT idea for the next chapter, though. So just hang tight and wait!

Reviews:

flirting-with-suicide: that's true, no one DOES love him. good thing, too.

Autumn Snow: I feel stupid, but what's OOC? And yes, he's obsessed with chocolate. What's better than being obsessed with a sweet to a point that you'd hunt for it?

piffluvsu: actually, I wrote the story. BUT I DID use some jokes between ash and I. BUT I STILL WROTE IT DOWN FIRST! MWAHAHA! Yes, too much free time anyway…and keep the purple penguins penned, please!

im1smartblonde: isn't randomness the best? Careful with the sporks…they're plotting…

R&R!

Jojo