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Disclaimer: ………………… I DON'T OWN HP!

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"Err, am I interrupting anything?" the person asked uncertainly.

Sam glanced at the door, gasped, and shot up.

"N-no. I tripped," she stammered. Harry chuckled at the look of pure terror on her face.

"Sam, relax!" he laughed, putting a hand on her shoulder and ignoring the tingle he got from it (A/N: someone's got a crush!).

"It's just Professor Lupin."

Sam glanced at the older Remus, and then looked at the younger Remus. She blinked and fainted dead away. The younger Sirius ran over to her and glared at the older Remus.

"Look what you did!" he yelled. Remus looked shocked.

"What did I do?" he asked, kneeling next to Sam, whose curly hair was covering her face.

"I don't know," said the younger Sirius after a long pause. "I had to blame someone."

James rolled his eyes. Suddenly the Weasley twins burst in, talking about something that sounded like a new prank product. Then George tripped over Sirius and sprawled onto Sam, a purple-looking piece of candy flying into her mouth. She woke up immediately and started beating George's back with her fists.

"Get off me, you great lump!" she yelled. George looked down to see who he was laying on and was up in a flash, glowing red like the setting sun. Sam sat up.

"Who are you two?" she asked the twins.

"Gred," Fred said (A/N: oh, a rhyme!).

"Forge," said George (A/N: rhyming rocks!).

Sam narrowed her eyes, and tilted her head a bit, studying them. "Don't you two mean Fred and George?"

Harry and Ron's jaws dropped.

"How did you know?" Harry asked her. She just grinned.

"Lucky guess."

Harry grinned back at her. Sirius threw his head back in laughter and Padfoot rolled his eyes. Remus and Moony raised an eyebrow simultaneously and James rolled on the ground, laughing. Sam looked at James, took out her wand, and muttered something. James stopped laughing immediately and glared at her. He opened his mouth and, when no words came out, mouthed the words, "I hate you."

"Feeling the love, are we, Jamsiekins?" Sam asked teasingly. Sirius (A/N: kay, from now on, old Sirius will be Sirius and young Sirius will be Padfoot) rolled his eyes and laughed. She was doing it again. Getting under James' skin was one of her talents. But, of course, she wasn't perfect. She could get hyper off of the tiniest bit of sugar and she almost never said yes to the most dangerous pranks. And she wasn't the BEST singer, but at least she could carry a tune. He could deal with that, but she never got mad. She got even. That was one of the few things in the world that could scare Sirius. He had woken up many a time at Hogwarts with pink hair and a geeky body because he and Sam had gotten into an argument the night before, so the last thing that he ever wanted to do would be to argue with her. He looked at her, chatting with everyone about what was going on in this year, and he almost thought he was back in his 5th year at Hogwarts.

A/N: YESS! Finally FINISHED! Wow, I'm lazy. Been almost three months since I last updated. Sorry!