This one is for RC1 I couldn't completely remember the idea, but I remember who you mention, so this is the best I could come up with, its along the lines...kind of.

Muggle games

"What do you mean a surprise?" Sirius looked at Remus through the revision mirror. Moony's eyes flicked up for a moment, Sirius watched the grin spread across the werewolfs face.

"You'll find out when you get there, right Moony?" James interjected.

Peter shuffled his newspaper looking back at the boys behind him, as they drove down the road, tired and cranky.

"Remus is taking us on a muggle adventure because that's what we all agreed, I am pretty sure that's at least a hint."

"No quidditch?" Pete rolled, putting his newspaper back in front of his face, just like Remus did, when he didn't want to deal with Sirius. But unlike Remus, Pete was only reading the comics in the back.

"Moony please? Can't I know?" He moaned painfully.

Remus was tried after a long night, dealing with Sirius so called fears of shadows. He sighed.

"It's a thing muggles like to play on the weekends. It's a kind of sport."

"But what is it?" Remus groaned, tempted to hit his head against the wheel.

"They call it golf."

"What a stupid name, how is anyone suppose to remember that?"

There the four of them stood on a lawn, with the greenest grass. James was wondering if it was a spell. Remus handed them a metal stick thing and little white balls. The three wizards looked at each other shrugging, when suddenly a white ball flew straight for Sirius's head. Padfoot ducked.

"Ambush!" squealed Pete, dropping to the ground covering his head. James reached over grabbing the white ball pelting it back over the trees. Yells sounded out, James and Sirius grinned. Both grabbing the balls Remus had given them, poor Moony tried to get them back but it was too late. The boys through them over the bush, followed by angry yells.

Remus grabbed Pete by the elbow, pulling the heavy boy up. Suddenly all four boys heard the sound of a vehicle. Remus groaned, the other golfers had called security. As the buggy came closer James and Sirius began to roar with laughter. You'd never believe it but they had run into their favourite play toy, Snape. He was dressed up in his embarrassing work uniform, including a all too cute hat to cover his greasy mop.

James and Sirius sobered up, grinning as they pulled out their wands.

"Potter." Snape hissed. "Black, Lupin, Peter, what are you doing here? Your in big trouble now."

Remus sighed, mentally preparing for the lash back.

"But not as much as you are Snivellous." Cackled James. The pair began levitating golf balls, as Snape watched wide eyed. They sent the balls flying after him, hitting him over and over, as he backed the buggy up trying to get away. Sirius laughed along with James who was in tears. But then Snape pulled out his wand, the balls were returned back to sender.

"Run!" Screamed James. As the four boys did the barry bolt out of there, with a trail of white following them.

As they sat down at the camp fire that night, there was an odd silence. They were all to tired to talk much or move. Those white balls had almost as much punch as a bludger. Suddenly Sirius piped up, breaking the still.

"You know, I think I like golf."

Ok so the boys didn't really beat Snape, but think of the threats of his uniform they'll have to taunt him with all year. Next chapter mrsRL1 (man your name is far to long i am nicknaming you too) asked for Lily…so….. (you'll have to wait and see ;p)