A/N: I'm back in the business with the exemption of a couple exams I've found that I have a lot of extra time on my hands. So I thought I would add a chapter or two to my fic during the free time.
Disclaimer: All right, I've only done one of these disclaimers because they get kind of annoying to do and read. The reason I'm doing it … well read for yourself…
I wanted to give credit to SaraBeth and kaydi for a plot idea. They portrayed that Remus goes nuts when he has caffeine and sugar. I loved the idea and had to borrow it! The pink hair is also from SaraBeth and kaydi.
"Are you sure?" asked Remus being that constant voice of reason except for when he had chocolate.
"Yeah," wined Peter, "What if we get caught?"
"We won't," assured Sirius.
"That's right," agreed James, "Malfoy will be seeking to get back at you and we're going to make sure to provide the perfect chance for him."
"What?" squeaked Peter.
"Let me finish," answered James, "When Malfoy finds that window of opportunity he's going to try to curse you. That's where we'll come in, while Malfoy's trying to curse you we'll curse him first."
"But won't we be seen?" asked Remus.
"Not if we use this," answered James pulling out a silvery cloak out from the bottom of his trunk.
"Is that. . . ?" began Sirius his question being answered as James swung the cloak around himself diapering.
"The plan's flawless," continued James reappearing, "Malfoy won't even know it's us."
"I still don't know," protested Peter.
"Oh, quit being a wuss Peter!" snapped Sirius; "We'll do it tonight after the Halloween feast."
"Tonight?" squeaked Peter.
A young Slytherin boy started to walk down the long corridor to the Slytherin common room. Little did he know that he was about to stumble upon an apparently alone Peter.
"Well, if it isn't Peter Pettigrew trying to cause more trouble." the boy sneered, "Where are your friends? I expected you'd be hiding behind them after what happened last week."
"I – I stammered Peter his eyes growing big as the boy's greasy black hair turned pink.
"What is it Peter?" spat Snape.
"I – I," continued Stammering Peter as he heard, "Abigremos" whispered behind him. Immediately Snape went paler if that's possible and began to belch up slugs.
Despite his belching Snape reached for his wand to try and curse Peter.
"Run," whispered James, "We're right behind you."
Peter tore for it going as fast as his legs could carry him. Once the four were around the corner James pulled the invisibility cloak off reveling he, Remus and Sirius.
"It was no Malfoy but it was just as entertaining. Who did the pink hair? It was brilliant!" asked Sirius looking at James.
"It wasn't me, I was about to congratulate you," answered James.
"It was me, I did it," spoke up Remus, "The greasy git deserved it, besides, I think pink suits him."
"Remus you're right," agreed Sirius, "we should make his whole wardrobe pink."
"That's not a bad idea," commented James.
"I – I don't know," objected Peter looking a little pale from the run, "I don't feel so well."
"All right you go to the Common Room while the rest of us go dye Snape's robes."
Peter then turned and headed slowly toward the Gryffindor Common Room while James, Sirius and Remus put the invisibility cloak back on heading in the opposite direction toward the laundry room.
"Oh Snape'll love this!" exclaimed Remus as he held up a set of robes with pink hearts all over it.
"It'll suit him well," answered Sirius as he changed another set pink.
"Last one," called James holding up a black robe, "Would you care to do the honors Remus?"
"Alright," agreed Remus changing the robe to a hot fuchsia pink.
James then dropped the robe and covered it with other black ones. Sirius and Remus did the same with the other robes that had been changed to many different shades of pink.
"Mischief Managed," commented Remus looking over the room being sure that it looked undisturbed.
"Let's go," hissed James calling Remus under the cloak with him and Sirius, "We still have to break into the Slytherin Common Room and change those robes!"
"How are we going to do that?" asked Remus as he got under the cloak, "We don't even know where their common room is."
"Yes we do," replied James, "I followed one thinking that knowing where it was and the pass word would come in handy."
"How'd you not get caught?" stupidly asked Remus.
"How else?" answered James.
The next morning at breakfast Snape came storming into the Great Hall with his hair still slightly pinkish wearing robes that were way too small for him.
"Aw, where's the pink?" asked Sirius acting a little disappointed.
"I don't know," answered James smiling, "But the small robes do well too."
"POTTER!" yelled Snape as he stormed over to the Gryffindor table holding the pink fuchsia robe. "You did this!" he exclaimed shaking the robe in James's face.
"I did nothing of the sort!" honestly answered James acting offended by the accusation. He had only done a couple pastel pink robes.
By now all attention was on Snape and everyone around started to laugh and snigger.
"Don't lie to me!" insisted Snape.
"Prove it!" spoke up Sirius.
"Problem boys?" asked Dumbledore as he walked by.
"Headmaster, sir, look what Potter has done to my robes!"
"Do you have proof to back up this accusation?" continued Dumbledore looking over each of the four.
"No, sir, but, I'm . . ." started Snape
"Innocent until proven guilty Mr. Snape," simply stated Dumbledore, "I suggest you take your robes to Professor Flitwick after breakfast and he'll be able to change them back for you."
A/N: I am heading into exams right now and may not update for about a week but the next couple of chapters are written out and ideas for more chapters are starting to hatch. Keep the reviews coming! I love hearing from you all e-mail me if you like. And I wanted to thank those who have reviewed, Guin who helped me figure things out for the first chapter and Lyby you are so sweet your review truly brightened my day!