Disclaimer: If I owned HP I'd choose the HOTTEST actors I could find to play Sirius, Remus and the dead James!!! Since I don't we're stuck with Gary Oldman who DOESN'T look the part!!!!!! (no offense to Oldman lovers…I just can't see him playing the 30 years old Padfoot when he is like 49!) but even worst is the guy playing Remus…T_T…in case you're wondering I just saw HP movie #3 pics….ARGH! That's all I can say…so obviously I don't own Harry Potter!!!
A/N: THANKS SOOOOOOOOOO MUCH FOR YOUR AWSOME SUPER GREAT REVIEWS! ^_^ I'm just glad you guys like this fic…but I must admit to my little boo boo! See I spelled the older Lestranges brother wrong, it's gonna be spelled like this from now on "Rabastan"! Please don't shoot me x_x! By the way Sirius' Sweetie Gideon is in HP5, he is one of the guy in the original OotP pic, n he was mentioned (kinda) in book 1, Oooh and blue oyster cult cool bet….but who knows…hee hee! Thanks again all of you…^_^ gotta luv da reviews!
"You're fucking brilliant Padfoot," James said quietly, and Sirius who stood beside him smirked.
"I know!"
While shocked at first, the younger Gryffindors were now beginning to notice the older boy's smirks, which seemed to put them at ease at least. The Slytherins were on the other hand terrified, they who were the purest bloods understood much better of the intensity of the power needed to fight against the forces of nature…and the very few list of wizards strong enough to do so in all of history. They also knew that Godric Gryffindor had been one of them…
"No use waiting now," Sirius muttered and James looking at him side ways nodded.
"NOW!" James shouted, and within seconds all Gryffindor wands were out and ready, and attacked at once, sending bright colorful light rays flying in all directions.
The Slytherins frozen in shock/fear just stared blankly as spells hit a whole lotta of them, though a few seem to break outa the trance and dodge away, just in time. The Gryffindors had gotten most of the Slytherins down, but the survivors wouldn't easily give up. Rabastan had managed to get at least 3 Gryffindore's down in less then a minute, and the rest weren't any worst. Rosier was very speedy and trying to get him was just about the hardest thing James had ever tried, much worst than the snitch, and Wilkes had the fastest arm Hermione had seen, even after all the DA trainings she had absolutely no chance against him, and got stricken by a rather strong rash hex, so much so that the horrible itch on her arms had let to releasing her wand and dropping to the ground so she could wiggle around to scratch her whole body on the freshly cut grass.
This is bad, Sirius though grimly, he had just won out on his one on one with Avery after more than 10 minutes, and things weren't looking too bright for the Gryffindors, even for the head start, which now vanished into the black sky revealing it's fakeness. And while most of the Gryffindors were rather skilled and strongly magical, many of them had never been in a single real duel. The Slytherins on the other hand had all been well thought how to fight by their fathers, it was all pureblood families' tradition…and knew terrible dark curses that would nock most out in seconds. But we can't back down, not now…Sirius thought, I'll just have to make up for it all with my techniques!!!
"James, I need you're help!" Sirius yelled out to James, dodging a golden curse headed towards him, and a second later James was by his side, grinning from ear to ear, as though they as though he had no idea things were looking bad for the.
"Sup mate?" he asked, the two of them now dodging a couple of curses, thank god for their years of playing Quidditch.
"We can save a whole lotta time attacking if we go two to one to the Slytherins…know what I mean, Prongs?" Sirius said quickly, and grinned at the sight of James' nod, "great, go back where you were…attack at three!"
Years ago as kids, Sirius and James had came up with all these different dueling strategies, that incredibly enough became rather useful years later. One of them was attacking the target at the same time from opposite sides, using their favorite Weird Sister's song beats. Sirius was sure James was still grinning, and so was he, even if they did end up losing, they still knew they had a great time fighting, and that's what really mattered!!! On the other hand however Sirius knew he was gonna win, and that only made him stronger, and let his cool down so he could think.
Sending up red sparks as a warning to James, Sirius began to count beats, and sent out a gravity defying charm (to lose balance) towards the younger of the Lestranges brothers, but Rudolphus blocked it, which kept him too busy to even notice James' curse witch hit his right shoulder.
* * *
More than half an hour passed since the fight had started, and now only a very few number of people stood, still each and every one of them fighting the other house very aggressively. James, Sirius, Gideon, Caradoc, Benjy, and Harry stood alone for the Gryffindors, and Rabastan, Maliciber, Rosier, Wilkes, Snape, and a rather beautiful girl Harry hadn't met yet, still fought for the Slytherins.
A very suspicious looking red light passed Harry by only about an inch, and by the way it made his hair stand at ends, Harry was almost positive it was the Cruciatus curse! This is getting darker by the second, he thought, as he had just so recently fought the other unforgettable curse, the Imperious! To his right Sirius fought still very hard, even though his bit of overconfidence had got him hit by a curse sent from Wilkes, and now his shirt glistered with blood under the moonlight. Trying his best not to look at his godfather, as dreadful memories of the ministry of magic flashed through his eyes every time he did so, Harry blasted his own curses…and was too busy to notice anything until a booming voice knocked him off his feet.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE ALL DOING???"
Bewildered Harry turned around to see an angry mob of teachers, each pointing their wands at them all threatfully, amongst which stood McGonagal who looked positively murderous!!!
A/N: THANKS SOOOOOOOOOO MUCH FOR YOUR AWSOME SUPER GREAT REVIEWS! ^_^ I'm just glad you guys like this fic…but I must admit to my little boo boo! See I spelled the older Lestranges brother wrong, it's gonna be spelled like this from now on "Rabastan"! Please don't shoot me x_x! By the way Sirius' Sweetie Gideon is in HP5, he is one of the guy in the original OotP pic, n he was mentioned (kinda) in book 1, Oooh and blue oyster cult cool bet….but who knows…hee hee! Thanks again all of you…^_^ gotta luv da reviews!
"You're fucking brilliant Padfoot," James said quietly, and Sirius who stood beside him smirked.
"I know!"
While shocked at first, the younger Gryffindors were now beginning to notice the older boy's smirks, which seemed to put them at ease at least. The Slytherins were on the other hand terrified, they who were the purest bloods understood much better of the intensity of the power needed to fight against the forces of nature…and the very few list of wizards strong enough to do so in all of history. They also knew that Godric Gryffindor had been one of them…
"No use waiting now," Sirius muttered and James looking at him side ways nodded.
"NOW!" James shouted, and within seconds all Gryffindor wands were out and ready, and attacked at once, sending bright colorful light rays flying in all directions.
The Slytherins frozen in shock/fear just stared blankly as spells hit a whole lotta of them, though a few seem to break outa the trance and dodge away, just in time. The Gryffindors had gotten most of the Slytherins down, but the survivors wouldn't easily give up. Rabastan had managed to get at least 3 Gryffindore's down in less then a minute, and the rest weren't any worst. Rosier was very speedy and trying to get him was just about the hardest thing James had ever tried, much worst than the snitch, and Wilkes had the fastest arm Hermione had seen, even after all the DA trainings she had absolutely no chance against him, and got stricken by a rather strong rash hex, so much so that the horrible itch on her arms had let to releasing her wand and dropping to the ground so she could wiggle around to scratch her whole body on the freshly cut grass.
This is bad, Sirius though grimly, he had just won out on his one on one with Avery after more than 10 minutes, and things weren't looking too bright for the Gryffindors, even for the head start, which now vanished into the black sky revealing it's fakeness. And while most of the Gryffindors were rather skilled and strongly magical, many of them had never been in a single real duel. The Slytherins on the other hand had all been well thought how to fight by their fathers, it was all pureblood families' tradition…and knew terrible dark curses that would nock most out in seconds. But we can't back down, not now…Sirius thought, I'll just have to make up for it all with my techniques!!!
"James, I need you're help!" Sirius yelled out to James, dodging a golden curse headed towards him, and a second later James was by his side, grinning from ear to ear, as though they as though he had no idea things were looking bad for the.
"Sup mate?" he asked, the two of them now dodging a couple of curses, thank god for their years of playing Quidditch.
"We can save a whole lotta time attacking if we go two to one to the Slytherins…know what I mean, Prongs?" Sirius said quickly, and grinned at the sight of James' nod, "great, go back where you were…attack at three!"
Years ago as kids, Sirius and James had came up with all these different dueling strategies, that incredibly enough became rather useful years later. One of them was attacking the target at the same time from opposite sides, using their favorite Weird Sister's song beats. Sirius was sure James was still grinning, and so was he, even if they did end up losing, they still knew they had a great time fighting, and that's what really mattered!!! On the other hand however Sirius knew he was gonna win, and that only made him stronger, and let his cool down so he could think.
Sending up red sparks as a warning to James, Sirius began to count beats, and sent out a gravity defying charm (to lose balance) towards the younger of the Lestranges brothers, but Rudolphus blocked it, which kept him too busy to even notice James' curse witch hit his right shoulder.
* * *
More than half an hour passed since the fight had started, and now only a very few number of people stood, still each and every one of them fighting the other house very aggressively. James, Sirius, Gideon, Caradoc, Benjy, and Harry stood alone for the Gryffindors, and Rabastan, Maliciber, Rosier, Wilkes, Snape, and a rather beautiful girl Harry hadn't met yet, still fought for the Slytherins.
A very suspicious looking red light passed Harry by only about an inch, and by the way it made his hair stand at ends, Harry was almost positive it was the Cruciatus curse! This is getting darker by the second, he thought, as he had just so recently fought the other unforgettable curse, the Imperious! To his right Sirius fought still very hard, even though his bit of overconfidence had got him hit by a curse sent from Wilkes, and now his shirt glistered with blood under the moonlight. Trying his best not to look at his godfather, as dreadful memories of the ministry of magic flashed through his eyes every time he did so, Harry blasted his own curses…and was too busy to notice anything until a booming voice knocked him off his feet.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE ALL DOING???"
Bewildered Harry turned around to see an angry mob of teachers, each pointing their wands at them all threatfully, amongst which stood McGonagal who looked positively murderous!!!