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to my reviewers-

lelagrrl- thanx for readin all my stories! what a coincidence, do I know you? lol

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Padfoot Reincarnated- thanx for the reviews, i didn't really like the way james introduces himself either, so i fixed that.

shadow08-thanx, btw, i like ur story 2

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The Fabulous Four

"Good bye, James Dearest!" cried Mrs. Potter. "So long son," called Mr. Potter. "Write to us every week," waved a older boy named Jake. "Bye, bye, Jamie!" cried a four year old boy on his tippy toes.

"Bye Mom, bye Dad, bye Jacob, bye Johnny!" replied 11 year old James Potter, trying to be heard over hundreds of families saying good bye to their kids, who would be leaving to Hogwarts.

"...And he-llooo freedom..." James muttered.

Finally! This was it, his chance to get away from home, to Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and Wizardry, where his brother Jacob, and dozens of cousins had gone before him.

James was trying to get onto the train as quickly as possible, and he would have too, if he had been looking ahead, and not at the girl along side him with pretty emerald eyes, and not gone crashing into another cart.

"Watch where you're going!" shouted the boy who he had bumped into, who had longish but elegant wavy black hair, and a scowl on his face.

"Then watch your attitude!" retorted James. "I didn't see you there."

"Yeah, I'll bet...what's your name anyways?"

"James. James Potter. Yours?"

The boy, now a bored expression on his face smirked and replied "Oh, sorry, my parents don't get along with yours do they? "Those bloody Potters, to damn close to muggle-loving Dumbledore!" Sirius squeaked in a high-pitched voice, and a perfect imitation of his mother. "No offense mate, but I'm a Black. Sirius Black." Sirius smirked again.

"But our parents won't stop us from being friends will they?" James still thought Sirius had to have an attitude adjustment soon, but he loved his sense of humor and sarcasm, and bored but elegant pose.

"Yes, they probably will, but who says we go by the rules?" grinned Sirius.

"You like playing pranks?"

"Better than you do."

"Let's grab a compartment, shall we?"

"Right with you Potter"

But as they began to run towards the train, they heard a girl's voice saying, "Well would you mind helping me up after you knocked me down!" James and Sirius turned around to find a pretty girl with long red wavy hair on the floor. And green eyes. Amazing green eyes. James felt his face go hot as he mumbled, "Yeah, sure, sorry about that." As she brushed her backside off, and picked up her fallen cart with a meowing cat in it, that seemed to resemble the girl, with orange and white stripes, and almond shaped green eyes.

"Are you okay?" asked James, moving forward, and accidentally stepping on Lily Evans' toe.

"Well knock me over again why don't you!" cried Lily.

"I said I was sorry!" exclaimed James.

"Well next time, mean it," scowled Lily

As Lily marched her way over to the compartments, so did Sirius and James, with James staring open mouthed at her the whole way. "Who does she think she is, "Well knock me over again why don't you!" in a high pitched voice.

Next to him Sirius groaned. "Girls...," he muttered. "Can't live with em', can't live without em'." And then they left, not knowing that James and Lily, would be facing another 6 or so years at war...for now.