- Padfoot and Prongs -
Author's Notes: It's been so very long since I've updated! So much has happened in the last six months that I've had hardly any time to do that which I love most : write.
The same classroom in which you are present.
11th September 1977, twelve minutes and 23 seconds past two o'clock.
To all three of my fellow marauders,
I must say I find it rather interesting that you left it to the last half an hour to find a way to alert me to the fact that Miss Evans was well aware of what I was doing.
It is very unfortunate for you that I am certain that the reason for this lies in your twisted senses of humor. I will admit that I often result in laughter by watching others being humiliated but what ever happened to honour amongst theives!
I am very ashamed of all of you, and I must warn you that this shame may lead to drastic measures on my part which, I do understand, will make me a hypocryte, but none-the-less you must, in the words of McGonagall, be taught a lesson.
Speaking of McGonagall, I must agree padfoot, she really has outdone herself this time. Although we should probably warn her that she will have to think of another way to keep us behaving because by next lesson we should be well practiced in the spells that will remove these barriers.
Lastly, Peter, Calm down! Sirius is right, Malfoy is not dense enough to attempt to hurt you during the lesson.
Your faithful friend,
Mr Prongs