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Chapter 8: letra de la muerte (Letter of death)

(A/N: I couldn't think of a way to have the marauders think of marauders, so they just randomly became the marauders.)

The common room was in hysterics.

Some were having trouble breathing.

A couple of people were even on the floor.

Everybody was laughing.

The Dream Team, and the Marauders had decided to prank each other on the same night.

The boys had bewitched the girl's ceiling to spit glitter and sticky fluff.

The girls had made an invisible trip wire at the bottom of the boy's stair case. They had done it so it only activated when the marauders stepped across it, and it also turned it's victim hot pink.

So, the girls woke up a mess, and ran down the staircase to yell at the boys.

They happened to do this right as the boys came down their staircase.

The boys tripped over the wire.

James hit Lily, knocking her over.

By now, all the marauders had gotten up from the floor.

James whirled around quickly to find Lily.

He tripped over her feet and fell next to her.

Sirius turned to look for James, tripped and fell.
By now, they were on the girl's staircase.

It turned into a slide, and the eight of them fell and rolled into the common room.

There was silence for a moment, then everybody around the group erupted into laughter at the sight of the sparkly, pink, and fluffy ball, struggling madly to get loose.

And that is how their day went.

Not able to get any of the stuff covering them off, the eight of them had to walk around like that.

And to make things even better for them, John Creevy kept snapping pictures of them.

That night, after everything had finally disappeared, the group decided hang out downstairs.

They were all talking and laughing when all of a sudden Sirius got up and left.

A few minutes later he came back up, holding mounds of food.

They are began to pig out, when all of sudden, Sirius chucked a handful of chips at Steph.

Parker, defending her friend, picked up a handful of ketchup, and sent it flying at Sirius' face.

However, she missed and hit Remus.

Remus picked up a biscuit, and chucked it a Parker, however it accidentally hit Peter, who threw something at James.

This cycle went on for a while.

By the end of it, everybody was covered in food and goo.

It had been a wonderful night.

Everybody had been laughing, and having a good time.

The girls walked upstairs, after bidding the boys goodnight, still laughing.

They all got to their room, took turns using the shower, then climbed into bed.

Once all the girls besides Lily had fallen asleep, Lily started to feel something that she had never felt at Hogwarts before.
Loneliness.

She all of a sudden felt very depressed, like there was nothing she could do to feel better.

She fell asleep, drops of water running down her face silently.

Little did she know, there was a very good reason for her tears.

The next morning, she woke, still with a sinking feeling in her stomach.

She walked down to breakfast with her friends, pretending like nothing was wrong.

When the owls came, to Lily's surprise, one dropped a letter in front of her.

However, her surprise quickly turned to shock as she read the letter.

She fled the room in tears, the letter fluttering to the ground.

Alice picked it up and read it.

Dear Miss Evans,

We are deeply sorry to report that at 10:14 last night, your parents, John and Christine Evans, were found dead in their home. We send you our sincerest apologies for your loss. For more information please contact your Headmaster. Have a good day!

Cornelius Fudge
Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic.