Disclaimer-
I own none of this, Not American idiot because that story belongs to Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt and Tre Cool ((green day)), Not Harry Potter, because that belongs to Ms. JK. Rowling. I do own my shoes though they are named Mike and spike. I also own my disclaimers, I like to recycle them XD
" What do we do now?" Remus sighed flopping down on my mother's favorite couch. The forest green and electric pink plaid couch. Let this be a testament to why I have been buying my own clothes since I was 8.
" We wait for our lost little rat to come home" Sirius threw himself on the floor. "Oomph, note to self the floor is hard"
" Wow that was brilliant Padfoot" I shook my head and sat down in the beanbag chair on the other side of Remus. " Christ, this is bloody annoying, I didn't realize we had to baby sit the guy"
"You're the one who gave him alcohol Prongs" Remus shrugged and I glared in his general direction.
" Damn your logic Mooney. Damn it to hell" I grumbled with only a touch of sarcasm.
" Are you not forgetting his love or orange juice as well?" Sirius added, trying to be helpful
" Yes and your love fuck damn orange juice. Damn that to hell as well!"
" Hey you rhymed!" Sirius said brightly
" Heh I'm a poet and I didn't even know it"
" That was beyond lame"
" Shut up and count ceiling tiles Padfoot"
"Will do, one, two, three…"
" So Mooney, any ideas were Wormtail might have turned up?" I asked glumly, not expecting a real answer
" Well there is a slight probability that he fell out the wrong gate, or said the wrong words, or had the floo system misunderstand him, due to the large amount of slurring he was already doing." Remus said matter-o-factly.
" So were do you think he could have turned up, given those circumstances?"
"8,9,10,11…"
" My best guess is Knocktunrn alley. Though I'm not to found of that guess. To many people could take advantage of our poor, drunk off his arse, naïve Wormtail if he indeed did turn up there." Remus looked forlorn at the thought
" Great, just great now we have to worry about pedophiles attacking him" I chuckled, trying to make Remus smile." Why do I feel like we are the waiting unknown to wormtail?" I sighed
" Prongs that doesn't even make sense" Remus said a look of half befuddlement and half amusement on his face.
"Sure it does, he doesn't know we are waiting for him, and we are waiting... yeah your right that was a pretty stupid line, but I still wish he'd hurry his sorry arse up and get here"
"Agreed"
As if on cue an audible thump came from the kitchen. "Ello? Prongs? Mooney? Padfoot? You guys all here?"
" In the living room Wormtail, where in the name of The Ramones and all that is holy did you get to?" I called not getting up from my beanbag chair.
" This really nice place. It had all sorts of strange stuff I met some friends there Tommy and Lucius! They want me to stay over Tommy's house tonight for a sleep over before school starts! Oh Prongs will you be hurt if I accept? I'll be back in time for the train" Peter bounced into the living room, a smile wider then the Grand Canyon on his round face.
" Oh Wormtail your back" Sirius stated happily " oh shitnicks I've lost count of the tiles 1,2,3,4..." note to self: don't give tasks involving large numbers to Sirius ever again.
"Well Wormtail, if you want to go ahead" I shrugged " whatever makes ya happy you know?"
" James, don't you think you are being rash? We don't know these guys what if they are a bad influence on Wormtail?" Remus sat up to look at me better. I just blinked at him.
" Mooney, Wormtail is old enough to make his own decisions. Jezze your sounding like his mother. And besides if your worried about him being exposed to a bad influence why do you let him hang around with us?" it was true, I don't think anybody parties harder then the Marauders during the school year. But may be a little biased.
" I guess, be careful Peter" he sighed realizing he had been beaten. Wormtail gave a whoop of glee and ran upstairs to pack his things.
"31,32,35,36"
" You forgot 34 Sirius" I sighed
" And 33." Remus added
" Damn"
We got our lazy arses up to see Peter off to his new friends house.
" Do you have your toothbrush, your spare robes and all of your clothes?" Remus asked, Peter nodded
"Did you leave your money and list of school books here for us to pick up tomorrow?" he continued on. God he takes being the responsible one, way to... responsibly.
" Yeppers peppers I have everything I need, see you guys on the train tomorrow!" he waved merrily and then stepped into the fireplace " Riddle manor" he announced and Remus blanched.
" Wait he said he was going over his new friend Tommy's house correct?" he grabbed me by the shoulders, a look of horror appeared on his normally calm face.
" Umm yeah I believe so." I started.
" We may have just signed Wormtail's death notice, Tommy's house; Riddle Manor think about it James your not stupid!What was You Know Who's name before he changed it?"
"... Shit"
"Damn" Sirius muttered, and then seeing how no one else was able to do it, kicked himself in the shin.
A/n- hey all sorry it's so short sweat I just didn't have a lot of motivation I guess. OK the next chapter will be flippin sweet (hey I'm allowed my Napoleon moments ain't I?)) Seeing as it's my all time favorite song off the cd ST JIMMY! Yeah, I'd like to say one thing right now, if you don't get why St Jimmy is sexy stop reading this fic. You have no business calling yourself a green day fan. Yeah anyway keep the reviews coming! It fuels my ego and makes me update better and faster! No lie! Oh and yes I did change my user name. You guess were it came from XD
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