Long time...sorry. 'Nough said.
Chapter 12- Bedtime Pranks
"String."
"Check."
"Marbles."
"Check."
"Chocolate Frogs."
"Man, why do we have to give up all of our chocolate frogs! I was saving those for-for-"
"I'll get you some more. And aren't you like, super-rich or something?"
"Shut up, Potter!"
"Just give me the bloody frogs!"
As young Peter, who is also known as PP, was mildly brushing his teeth, Sirius and James were off on their plan to get the skiier back for his evil hobby.
"So, what's all this going to do again?" Sirius asked, scratching his head.
"Sirius, if you were any thicker, you wouldn't be able to brush your hair in the morning." James sighed.
"Yeah, but I can. And that makes me-shall I say-irresistable, to the opposite gender." Sirius replied. "And what does brushing my hair have to do with thickness?"
James shook his head and said. "My boy, when PP walks out of the loo-mouth perfectly clean-he will trip on this string," as he motioned to the string, "slip on these marbles," motions to the marbles, "and finally, fall on the chocolate frogs, which will seem like real frogs." The boy in glasses then let out a manatical laugh. Sirius looked frightened as he was reminded of a crow. Or a raven. Some type of bird.
"Where's Remus again?" Sirius asked as he lie on his own bed.
"I think off to visit his mother." James replied. "Again."
"That's too bad. The poor woman must be awfully sick." Sirius said. "And it fell right on the full moon."
"Again" James replied. Remus always missed the best nights of pranking because of his mother. It was often said that the moon affects a persons character, and with that in mind, James had the perfect alabi. (an-AHH! Can not spell word! Excuse the horror of it all...) At least, it seemed perfect to him.
In the middle of this thought, Peter walked out of the watercloset and fell right over the string.
"AH!"
"There's the rope..." James said, grinning.
"OW!"
"Marbles.." Sirius replied, grinning. "Wait, what comes next?"
"FROGS!!!!!" Peter helped.
"Oh yeah. Thanks Pete." Sirius said, as both James and Sirius started to crack up. WIthout them noticing, Peter got his wits above him and jumped on the two boys.
"AH!" The two boys said as they all of a sudden had a 130 pound boy on them.
After about 5 minutes Peter was in a corner and the two boys were beating HIM up!
"OK! Uncle! Uncle!" Peter said.
"Don't even try it, pink boy!" Sirius said, laughing.
"I think we've punished him enough." James said, looking at his damage.
"What were those anyways?" Peter said, looking at his bed. "They felt like sticky frogs."
"Chocolate frogs, actually." James said, picking one up. He looked at his friends and ate it.
"Ew!" Peter replied. "That's gross!"
"You're right." James said. "They are...then again, chocolate frogs have never been my favorite."
"Aw!" Sirius said. "Jamesie..."
"Siri-poo?" James replied with an interesting face.
"You are a very disgusting boy."
"But that's what makes me cute."
"Who said you were cute? I said disgusting!"
"That's cruel."
"Hello? My bed is filled with those...frogs!" Peter said. "Help me clean them up."
"OK. Evanesco!" James said, pointing to them and they all vanished.
"How do you do those things?!" Pete said, with awe written on his face.
"I'm the master!" James said.
"No, you're not! I am!" Sirius said.
"I am!"
"Am not!"
"I am!"
"Am not!"
"Guys!"
And with those words, the boys, who were obviously very bored, started tackling each other again.
At this point, Lily Evans walked into the 1st year boys dorm, took one look and turned away.
"Boys." She said, walking out.
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Is that ok for a revival? Kinda...I found this lying around and I wanted to keep going with it. So...here. Sorry about the delay again.
Leora
Chapter 12- Bedtime Pranks
"String."
"Check."
"Marbles."
"Check."
"Chocolate Frogs."
"Man, why do we have to give up all of our chocolate frogs! I was saving those for-for-"
"I'll get you some more. And aren't you like, super-rich or something?"
"Shut up, Potter!"
"Just give me the bloody frogs!"
As young Peter, who is also known as PP, was mildly brushing his teeth, Sirius and James were off on their plan to get the skiier back for his evil hobby.
"So, what's all this going to do again?" Sirius asked, scratching his head.
"Sirius, if you were any thicker, you wouldn't be able to brush your hair in the morning." James sighed.
"Yeah, but I can. And that makes me-shall I say-irresistable, to the opposite gender." Sirius replied. "And what does brushing my hair have to do with thickness?"
James shook his head and said. "My boy, when PP walks out of the loo-mouth perfectly clean-he will trip on this string," as he motioned to the string, "slip on these marbles," motions to the marbles, "and finally, fall on the chocolate frogs, which will seem like real frogs." The boy in glasses then let out a manatical laugh. Sirius looked frightened as he was reminded of a crow. Or a raven. Some type of bird.
"Where's Remus again?" Sirius asked as he lie on his own bed.
"I think off to visit his mother." James replied. "Again."
"That's too bad. The poor woman must be awfully sick." Sirius said. "And it fell right on the full moon."
"Again" James replied. Remus always missed the best nights of pranking because of his mother. It was often said that the moon affects a persons character, and with that in mind, James had the perfect alabi. (an-AHH! Can not spell word! Excuse the horror of it all...) At least, it seemed perfect to him.
In the middle of this thought, Peter walked out of the watercloset and fell right over the string.
"AH!"
"There's the rope..." James said, grinning.
"OW!"
"Marbles.." Sirius replied, grinning. "Wait, what comes next?"
"FROGS!!!!!" Peter helped.
"Oh yeah. Thanks Pete." Sirius said, as both James and Sirius started to crack up. WIthout them noticing, Peter got his wits above him and jumped on the two boys.
"AH!" The two boys said as they all of a sudden had a 130 pound boy on them.
After about 5 minutes Peter was in a corner and the two boys were beating HIM up!
"OK! Uncle! Uncle!" Peter said.
"Don't even try it, pink boy!" Sirius said, laughing.
"I think we've punished him enough." James said, looking at his damage.
"What were those anyways?" Peter said, looking at his bed. "They felt like sticky frogs."
"Chocolate frogs, actually." James said, picking one up. He looked at his friends and ate it.
"Ew!" Peter replied. "That's gross!"
"You're right." James said. "They are...then again, chocolate frogs have never been my favorite."
"Aw!" Sirius said. "Jamesie..."
"Siri-poo?" James replied with an interesting face.
"You are a very disgusting boy."
"But that's what makes me cute."
"Who said you were cute? I said disgusting!"
"That's cruel."
"Hello? My bed is filled with those...frogs!" Peter said. "Help me clean them up."
"OK. Evanesco!" James said, pointing to them and they all vanished.
"How do you do those things?!" Pete said, with awe written on his face.
"I'm the master!" James said.
"No, you're not! I am!" Sirius said.
"I am!"
"Am not!"
"I am!"
"Am not!"
"Guys!"
And with those words, the boys, who were obviously very bored, started tackling each other again.
At this point, Lily Evans walked into the 1st year boys dorm, took one look and turned away.
"Boys." She said, walking out.
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Is that ok for a revival? Kinda...I found this lying around and I wanted to keep going with it. So...here. Sorry about the delay again.
Leora