The Mini-Marauder's: Book 1

Chapter 1

Strangeness and Suggestion Boxes (Harry's POV)

I was happy Leah was back, I really was, but it's just that she won't tell me what it felt like to be in a coma. It was frustrating. You're probably thinking why would you want to, but I do. She just says 'really bad' and that's it. Because of this, I couldn't sleep so I sat on the stairs leading down to the Common Room, watching two seventh years on the couch, ew. Leah came down after a while, and I asked if she wanted to go exploring. She nodded, and I ran up to get it. We wandered aimlessly for a while, until we came upon an empty classroom. Sorta. There were no desks, only a mirror. I peered in suspiciously. What I saw was not my reflection, but an older version of me… and Leah. There was a little girl there, too. Just like Leah. Whoa. Whatever it was, I wanted it. Bad.

(George's POV)

"Um, George? Could I ask you something?" Leah began. Oh no, the typical breakup beginning. I've heard it all before.

"Sure, what do you want?" I replied.

"Um, how would you feel if we, er, broke up?" Crap. I hoped that she wasn't going to say that.

"Broke up? Whaaaaaa-ohhhh. But why?"

"It's not you, just something I saw." What did she see? It's not like I've been snogging Lavender Brown in broom closets. She has the Map. Any guy would be stupid to do that.

"What did you see? I swear, I didn't do anything!"

"I didn't see you do anything. I'll show you." She pulled me to an empty classroom. And why?

"Look into that mirror." Too look in a mirror? That was really stupid. I have mirrors. Regardless, I peered in. There I was. Well, sort of. I was like twenty or something, standing in front of a joke shop. There was a blonde standing next to me. Who could it be… oh my God, Loony Lovegood!

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It was dinner and Dumbledore had an announcement (no surprise). When he does these little speeches, I don't pay attention. But something he said tickled my fancy (I've always wanted to say that!).

"I would like to introduce a new idea I had, a Suggestion Box! Just write your suggestion on a piece of parchment, tap it with your wand, and BAM! it flies to the box. That is all, tuck in," he announced. A suggestion box, oh the possibilities. Food was the last thing on my mind, and everyone else's (except Ron's).

"Guys, what are you gonna suggest?" I asked my friends.

"I think it'd be cool if we had a mascot, a cow run over by a truck named George," Leah said. I frowned.

"Hey!" I pretended to be offended, but laughed with everyone else.

A/N: You likey? Review, review review! Oh and I got the idea of 'George the cow that was run over by a truck' from math class, where on this grid thing I was supposed to be drawing a cow, but mine looked like a cow that was run over by a truck(aka I messed up). I named him George like I have named everything lately.

Grey Eyed