Harry Potter the Mage

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sorry this took awhile. Thank you any reviewers, I have not gotten the chance to take look at the reviews so I will mention your names later.

James' perspective

James, Sirius, Remus, and Petigrew climbed out of the hole in the tree, as dusk started to creep through the sky. They had just spent the night, running across the lawns and the surround area, as it had been the latest full moon adventure. They had spent the night, running through thee forest, looking for the rumored giant spider nest, that was said to be deep in the center of the forest. When they got up to the doors, under the invisibility cloak, they slowly creeked the doors open. They walked up to the Common room in silence, not wanting anyone to hear them and stop there monthly adventures.
When they got up to the entrance and stated the password, they went up to their room. Sirius, James, and Remus, were talking about the next month's adventure, when Peter stopped suddenly. The others, feeling the movement of the cloak, turned and saw Peter staring dead ahead. James, curious about why Peter had stopped said "Why, did you stop peter, we need to get up to our room you know." Peter looked over to James and said, "That's why I stopped, I saw someone moving inside, and it didn't exactly look like our roommate John. I mean it was a little tall to be him." James and the rest of the group slowly turned back up to the door, just then a man that seemed to have a mist covering his face, walkedout of the room and stopped at a dead halt. He stared at them for a second, but then ran past them, knocking peter and Remus to the ground.
The man ran out of the room and down the stairs, and a second later they could hear the portrait open and slam shut. James and Sirius stared down the stairs for several seconds, before james turned to Sirius and said "who was that and how in the world did they get into the common room. I mean they have to know the password." Sirius turned to James and gave him a blank stare before an idea seemed to light up his face. "I know, lets check the map, before the person gets away. Hurry, lets go." They ran into the room, and over to James' trunk, pulling it open. James said after a second of looking, "It's not here!!!!, I know that I always keep it right here!!!!" James looked up and looked at Sirius with a wild look on his face. Sirius looked over at James and said "Nonsense, its got to be there, it always's in the same place. Here let me look."
James moved out of the way, and let Sirius have a look. Sirius came up empty also they gave each other blank looks for a second, then Sirius hit himself on the head. "Duh, the guy took it, see if there is anything else that is missing, so we might have a good excuse for what was stolen, because I don't think that 'a piece of paper' will quite be good enough to send out a distress call to Dumbledore. Or do you want to tell him that we have made a map of Hogwarts, right under his nose. Especially with all the Death Eater activity around." While James looked around in his trunk, he said "So speaking of Death Eater activity, do you think that that man was a Death Eater? I mean if he was than that would not be very good, I mean he could have killed us all." From beind them they heard a voice say "Yes, I think he was, did you see that mark on his arm as he went past."
Sirius and James whirled around, but then relieved said "Oh, it's just you Peter. What mark are you talking about, I didn't see anything, Of course I didn't have the close up view that you did."
Peter looked at them and held out his arm, "Well, it was dark, I couldn't reallyy see the shape too well, or the color as a matter of fact, but I did see that the mark was right here..." He pointed to the area on his arm, about his elbow. "...and that the rest of the arm was covered in scars, almost like they had been from fights. I wasn't able to make anything else out though."
Well, Peter, I think that you gave us a clue, about who the attacker was, all's we have to do is find someone who has scars covering there arms. Now, let's all go get what sleep we can. We were out all night last night, and it was more tiring for one of us in particular than any of the rest of us. So, let's go to bed." A sleepy voice that sounded like Remus's murmured out of the background "Yah, lets , stop worrying about the guy who dropped this feather quill on the stair, and go to sleep." Pnce again James and Sirius reeled around and said "what quill?!!?" at the exact same time. Remus held out what looked like a rather small pocket quill, it was a golden feather.


Harry's Perspective

Harry could see the sun tinting the clouds pink as he raced back to his office and the waiting, Sirius and Hermione. When he burst into the room, Sirius/Cygnus (the older one I will now refer to as Cygnus) looked up, however Hermione was asleep. As soon as Harry caught his breath, Cygnus asked "So, how did it go??? Did you get it???" Harry just said "Yes" Sirius looked at him and said "Yes??, yes what?" Harry looked at him for a second, and then said, "Do you by chance remember what today is, or rather what last night was." Cygnus looked up at him, with realization dawning on his face. "No way...you didn't...please say you didn't...Oh, man, now I am starting to awaken memories of what happens next. Let's see, we found a Professor, searching our room, I can't tell you more or you will change the past by changing the future of the of past of the future... or something like that." Hermione woke up, saying "something like what???"
Harry and Sirius went on to explain what had happened, and by the time that they had sorted it out, they realized that it was time for breakfast, and that Dumbledore would be introducing them that morning. They made there way down to the Great Hall, that upon them opening the doors, went into an uproar...


Sorry that this was so short, but as you know, or don't, I have been "banned" from the net, so, I will upload when I can.
Will upload as soon as I can but might be about a week or more. I am having problems with the net besides parents.

- A-Potter-Person