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"Aurora!" I heard him call, but ignored him anyway.

"Aurora, please!" He called out and I couldn't help feel a little sardonic ( KEY WORD: little) joy in having the roles switched. YEAH! HOW DOES IT FEEL NOW YOU LITTLE COW!TOAST! FISH HEAD! ORANGE JUICE! DONKEY!

That's what I wanted to scream back, but I didn't... So, be proud.

"Hey!" He yelled and I felt him pull at my sleeve with a little too much power and sent me to, the place I now basically call home, the floor. I felt my knees collide with the paving and felt a sudden pain make its way up my legs and to my hips.

"SHIT!"I cried out moving in to a siting position and surveying my bleeding knees, "Crap , Al!"

He fell to my side and reached for my knees , but I pulled away, "Don't touch me!" I spat at him, out of pain.

"I'm so sorry, Aurora- I-I didn't mean too, I swear."He pleaded, his arms hanging limply at his side.

I ignored him (but warily) and pulled out my wand, trying to clear the thought of the immediate pain in my leg to a more calming emotion, but between Albus and my knocked up knees, I could hardly think further than strangling ( to the point of death and a tad further) the former.

I let out a breath and muttered the spell and waited... and waited... and nothing.

" Let me."Albus offered and pulled out his wand , but I slapped it away.

"No! I don't trust you."I said nastily and I saw his hand reach for his hair subconsciously and I knew he was uncomfortable.

"That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about." He admitted.

I rolled my eyes.

Gosh, I was hoping there's a reason to you injuring both my legs in your testosterone-high state. But I didn't reply and rather focused at the spell at hand.

I closed my eyes, hoping that if I didn't see the injury it wouldn't hurt as much. I tried once and then twice and then felt a warm breeze wash over my knees. I frowned, not recognizing that as my own magic. And sure enough there was Albus with his wand out , touching my knees.

"I told you no!"I seethed, feeling slightly embarrassed- WHICH DOESN'T MAKE SENSE!Seeing as I did nothing wrong.

"And I told you I had to tell you something!" He replied, "Now are you going to listen or do I have to silencio you?" I, for one, didn't hear much of a question in there.

"Are you giving me an ultimatum?"I asked dangerously, narrowing my eyes.

He paused, having realized I don''t take to kindly to ultimatums, " If that means you'll listen to me, yes."

I couldn't believe him! I thought of reaching for my wand and sending him a sticky jinx , but I realized that I've never dueled him before, so I could easily misjudge his speed and accuracy and that would lead to maybe both of us getting jinxed and maybe detention and I was seriously okay with leaving those Infirmary Beds to their own devices. Which left me with a second option, the option I guessed all Ravenclaws would go for. Nosy little buggers.

"I'll show you a kindness you never showed me, I'll give you five minutes." I said, noticing the ashamed look on his face.

He nodded and looked slightly relieved, he drew a deep breath and said probably what I've been waiting a good week to hear, "I believe you, Aurora and I'm sorry for calling you a liar and a- well a bitch, I was just angry and disappointed, but I was wrong and I'm sorry. I'm really sorry." He looked at me with those green eyes of his and I could see everything in them, every emotion he couldn't portray on his face I saw it in his eyes. I've always been good at figuring people out, mainly because you can tell that honest men have honest eyes and greedy men have greedy eyes and lying men, don't usually look you in the eyes. So was Albus telling the truth ? Definitely. And yet I couldn't stop a certain feeling egging me on, deep inside the corners of my mind and that's when I realized it.

" How?"I asked, breaking eye- contact.

"Excuse me?"He asked, slightly confused.

"How do you know I'm not lying?"I asked, "How do you, after a week since the incident, realize I'm not lying?"

He frowned and shrugged, "Well, after you cornered me I slept on it for a couple of days and realized that Amanda's story didn't quite add up." Really? "So I went to question her about it and she told me how it all happened to fast and that she moved and accidentally knocked it over." An accident? " She said that she was so confused because of the pain and really thought you did it, that's why she blamed you. But you didn't do it, you were telling me the truth." He finished and gave me a light smile as though everything was okay and all I could think of was :

That sly, little bitch.

I stared at him in disbelief for what felt like a lifetime and I knew that if I opened my mouth now I would probably say something that would tear this friendship apart even more and as angry as I was, I didn't want that completely.

I sent him a look of utter disbelief and stood up , my legs shaking slightly, but right now I would rather walk away in utter pain than look at him for a second longer.

"Aurora?" He asked, confused of my silence, " Whats wrong? I said I believe you -"

And that's when I snapped.

I turned around and took a step closer to him. I could feel his hot breath against my heated cheeks as glared at him, " I've never treated you specially for being a Potter Albus, not once because I've seen how much you hate it , so excuse me if I don't treat you any different now and won't fall down on my hands and knees and thank you for believing me. No, I tell you things as it is and I'm not changing now, so listen when I tell you this: You're an idiot when it comes to beautiful girls with big eyes and shiny hair." He opened his mouth to speak, but I continued, " You seriously think it was an accident? She accidentally knocked over our potion and accidentally, being in so much pain, blamed me and , what? Accidentally for four days kept it to herself , not owning up and clearing my name, still accidentally not mentioning it to you for who knows how long, until you question her about it and then she's forced to admit all her accidents? Sounds like a lot of terrible accidents if you ask me." His eyes hardened , " But you know what? I couldn't care less about the potion or detention or even Amanda, but what really sickens me is that when the time came for us to test the trust we have in each other, you failed, Albus. Because I don't know how you could even think that I would ever hurt someone for pure enjoyment and I don't know where you could ever get a thought like that from. I've never physically or mentally hurt your family or friends, sure I've pranked them , but that was never to do anything other than get a good laugh."His face went blank and then a thought came to mind, "Is it because I killed that vampire?"Something about him shifted and I knew,my voice softened, "Albus, I did that because he would've killed your family who I loved before I even knew them. So, no Al, I don't except your apology just because your girlfriend gave you the thumbs-up for my innocences . So, don't speak to me again until you've actually realized my innocence for yourself and I'll know if it's just some influenced playback of a lie. So don't you dare speak to me again or I'll give you the ultimatum between having your mouth glued shut or your hands glued to your mouth to keep it shut. "

And I pulled away from the electrifying distance between us and gave him a cool stare to make sure he knew that I wasn't making any empty threats.

He let out a sigh and asked pleadingly, " What about the fact that she's my girlfriend?"

I shook my head, "I'm not asking you to sever ties with your girlfriend, Albus, I would never ask that from you, I'm just saying that you shouldn't accept everything she tells you because of her title as 'girlfriend' and her pretty face."

And with that I left him.

_( Where troubles starts)_

It was lunch time the following day that Rose and I sat at the end of the table away from the eavesdropping students. She frowned at my request to sit there , but followed anyway to my relief- LOOK! I'm all for creating a scene ( if I must) , but keeping everyone's advice in mind ( especially with the media all over my Black behind) being inconspicuous was my thang now. I dug through four and a half sandwiches ( 'cause I'm watching my weight... HA HA HA . no.) and a litre of pumpkin juice ( which I was sure I would regret by fifth period) before I could speak. Rose sat there as patiently as she could manage, but for all her strengths, and her list is a lot longer than mine, patience was never one of them. After threatening to leave five times and tapping her foot impatiently the whole time during my meal- which tested my patience.

I leaned forward and told her in a hushed whisper the conversation I overheard during my night at detention, she didn't mind ( surprisingly enough ) that I eavesdropped and I realized she was just as nosy as I was- I would tear up with pride but, what was my excuse again? OH! I ,unfortunately, kept it on the 'down low' as the Gryffindors would say.

"Do you know what she meant when she said Our Special Students?"I asked , chewing on the other half of my sandwich, which means I had five- HEY! I'm a firm believer in rounding off.

Rose hesitated before leaning in too, " Well... Don't tell anyone, but I overheard, " AH-HA, "mum speak to dad about how kind it was of Headmistress McGonagall ," Trust Rose to refer to them with their titles even when they weren't around, "To accept, well, ah, contaminated students into the school."I frowned. "Werewolves." She added quickly under her breath, "It makes sense that she was asking about the potion, which I suspect is Wolfsbane, which allows-"

"-werewolfs to keep to keep their human state of mind while in their werewolf form."I finished, slightly distracted, but zoned back in and noticed her frown. I swallowed, " While I was still there ,"I spat that word out, "they brought in a werewolf, a young chap around twenty-five, and offered him a years supply of Wolfsbane if he agreed to sacrifice a few of his people to a certain 'revolutionary experiment'." I saw her shudder and so did I.

"Did he accept?"She asked in a small voice.

I nodded, " They brought in four children, two men and a lady the next day."

"What happened to them?"She asked sadly.

I shrugged, " I don't know."I shook my head, "I wasn't even aware that I remembered that."

And we both smiled, "I guess someone's getting her memory back,"Rose said happily, before her smile died down and her face grew serious, " You should tell Uncle Harry about that though. Merlin knows what type of 'revolutionary experiment' they were doing."

I nodded, but felt bile make it's way up my throat as I realized the next piece to the puzzle, "Yeah, I'll most definitely let him know. But what about that boy they found near the school? It wasn't in the Daily Prophet, was it?"

She shook her head, her red curls falling from the bun that still, after three and a half hours of being in society, still managed to look purposely done.

I'm expecting a refund in my next life I'm telling you.

"No." She shrugged, " But I highly doubt the Aurors would make such an atrocity public without having a confirmed suspect, it would just make people paranoid and that's probably the worst case scenario for the Auror Department."

I nodded slowly, " I'm just saying that it doesn't seem fair to the public, not being informed."

Rose threw me a knowing look, "With this family, you'll realize that life cannot be fair just tolerable."

I didn't say anything, but rather turned my attention back to the table and noticed that many of the students were leaving to go to their next class, " Class time." I grinned and stood up, bending down to pick up my bag from the floor when I felt something hard crash into my side almost toppling me over. I turned around to glare at whoever it was and felt my face scowl.

Amanda stood there with two other girls who probably looked more stupid than she was and more covered in makeup, I wondered if they were to smile if the make up would just crack on their faces like a puzzle... Hmm, question of the day, perhaps?

"Oops."Amanda said, innocently covering her mouth in 'shame', "My bad , I'm so clumsy."

Before I could respond Rose was by my side, glaring at Amanda with icy, blue eyes and a powerful posture, " Do that again Meadows and I'll report you for misuse and abuse of power on fellow students."

I grinned at the look of badly hidden horror on her face and I realized that the fame and adoration that the Weasleys and Potters had wasn't only a pain , but when used perfectly could come in handy too.

Amanda raised her chin arrogantly and stomped away ( she couldn't actually stomp away , seeing as she's so skinny, but saying that she blew in the breeze would make me feel sorry for the breeze being associated with her.) I grinned at Rose and we did an awkward High-Five/ Fist pound thing that tarnished my reputation right there and then. Making sure we weren't out of earshot yet Amanda took one look at Rose and then said loudly to her friends, " To be honest I'm never sure if I'm looking at the Weasley family or a citrus farm." and they all giggle loudly. I saw Rose's face flush and her fists tighten, I grabbed hold of her arm and pulled her to look at me, "Let me okay? I'll get her back. You just make sure she doesn't accomplish ridding you of that badge, okay?"

Rose nodded slowly, still glaring at Amanda and said in a hard voice," We'd best get going. Hagrid will be waiting for us."

I nodded and looked back at the Ravenclaw table when something came to mind and I grinned, "You go so long. I just want to- want to check something out with Curtis." I said the first name that popped in to my head. She frowned but left anyway and I made sure she was out of sight as I made my way to Jacob ( who got sorted in to Ravenclaw and not Gryffindor, not that he was all that bothered). He was reading a book that looked to be double his size and only noticed me after I just about punched his arm black and blue.

"OWW!"He cried and the whole Great Hall looked at me. I threw them a quick and reassuring smile that probably didn't lead to them being reassured.

Note To Self: practice Reassuring smiles.

P.S Note To Self : Or don't get in to situations where reassured smiles are needed.

P.P.S Note To Self: Don't punch Jacob... in public.

"Hey!"I smiled friendly, falling ( gracefully mind you) in to the seat next to him.

His eyes narrowed as he stared at me anxiously, " Hello?"

The fact that he replied gave me the thumbs-up to carry on with my 'plan'. I folded my arms and straightened my posture, " A little birdy told my that you're struggling with the levitation in Charm-"

Now, my few weeks with the Ravenclaws has been anything if not prosperous. You see, Ravenclaws, as intelligent and wary they are of deception and false information, they do make their weakness known quite easily ( unlike the Slytherins who won't tell you what they had for breakfast without it being to their advantage) and one of their fatal flaws is failure. Sure we're a nosy bunch and sometimes a tad competitive- DON'T LAUGH! Yes, I'm aware that sometimes we cross the line of 'tad' and dive straight in to 'crazy'. But anyway, failure is a nightmare to us, so is giving books doggy-ears- BUT THAT'S ANOTHER STORY!

His jaw dropped and his face grew red, "Who-Who told you that?"

I raised an eyebrow and gave him a Slytherin worthy smirk, " Darling, I'm in Ravenclaw. It's our job to know the who, what, when, where and whys. So, the levitating charm-"

He threw his head from side to side, "Shh! Don't say it so loud!"

I smiled a little. This was going to be easier than I originally thought.

"Fine."I said leaning back a little, " I'll make you a deal, you pass on a message for me and I'll tutor you."He opened his mouth and I know what he wanted to say, " For the rest of the semester. That should keep you ahead of all the other Ravenclaw First years and who knows, maybe even some Third Years Slytherins." He flashed me an amused smile.

He placed his hands on the table and he put on his Game Face, " What message? And to who?"

I paused, "James Potter and Fred Weasley-"

His eyes widened, "No!" He started stuffing his book in his bag quickly, " Deals off!"

"What! WHY?" I let out an exasperated cry.

"Jane Becker. A Gryffindor in my History of Magic Class, she changed colors for a three days after insulting Quidditch in front of them- not to them! Who does that to a first year?"He said in a hushed voice, looking over his shoulder with ( what I would call) paranoia.

I frowned, " That's not so bad." I shrugged.

His face practically morphed into a look of disbelief, "Not that bad! She looked like a mobile Rainbow!"

NOW! I THINK IT'S PRETTY SAFE TO SAY THAT THAT'S OVER REACTING! I MEAN! I REMEMBER THE TIME THEY -

Well, let's just say they could do worse.

I didn't say this. Seeing as reassuring people is 'my thang' as much as 'walking' is also 'my thang'.

I rested my hand on his hand in what I hoped was (and I saw this in a muggle movie, so my interpretation of it might be faulty) a sign of compassion and would hide the fact that I wouldn't really mind if he was a 'mobile rainbow' for a day.

" As awful as it sounds,"it doesn't, "and trust me it does, you are in for quite a deal. Deliver one sentence to the most notorious of pranksters and I'll make sure you're ahead of the grade – which you know with Ravenclaw, would probably earn you the House's respect which is always useful to have on your side."

He looked at me with a calculative gaze and I already knew his mind was made up. I had offered him something nobody in our House could refuse and that's knowledge.

He nodded slowly, " And the message is?"

I grinned slyly and smirked, " I solemnly swear I'm up to no good."

-( Ravenclaw Common Room)-

The Ravenclaw common room was probably the best common room out of the four House's, and I'm not saying that because I'm biased , I'm saying that because it's a fact- my fact, but that doesn't matter. The walls were lined from top to bottom with books on various topics, we had a podium to the side of the circular room where all house arguments and trails would take place and ( by far one of my favorite reasons) we were supposedly closest to the kitchens, which I haven't found yet- BUT FEAR NOT! For when I do... ( Insert evil laugh and dramatic usage of lightening striking in the background here). But as lovely as this all sounds ( and it's okay if you aren't ready to admit it yet, even to yourself) there is one thing that is probably most dangerous, limb-losing, Healer-needing activity that one shouldn't do without your wand, armor and a plate full of French Toast ( YUMMMMM) and that's get in to an argument. Especially one where your cat is involved.

Like the one I was currently in.

"You have no proof."I grumbled , slightly bored, for the fourth time in five minutes.

Thomas, a sixth year with dirty blond hair and brown eyes hidden behind spectacles, face reddened and his fist clenched, " Your cat-"

But I cut him off, not sure if my tolerance ( which I have proved in many circumstances before is quite high) would hold, " My cat , who you claim is vicious, cruel, 'slightly demented', has a past of 'abusing' fellow students ,including his master, ate your rabbit... according to you."

"According to the facts!"He strained to keep his voice calm.

" What facts?" I asked again, now having to clench my fists too. " Did you see Flapjack come near Ms. Piggy?"

Okay, yes he named his rabbit Ms. Piggy. I see many things wrong with that, but who am I to judge ( out loud).

A vein on his forehead twitched,"N-no, but-"

I interrupted, " Did anybody else see Flapjack 'eat' his Ms. Piggy?"

Nobody said anything.

I pressed my lips together and shrugged, " So, no evidence. No case. Argument over." I said and felt something curl around my legs. I looked down and there was my supposed delinquent cat. I saw Thomas eye Flapjack with what I call 'Crazy eyes' as his hand dived in to his pocket to extract his wand , but I was faster. I pointed my wand and him and he pointed his wand at Flapjack.

"IT KILLED MS. PIGGY!"He yelled and if he wasn't pointing his wand at my cat I might of laughed at the whole situation.

I looked at him boldly, watching his body language, waiting for him to make a move, " Now, wait a moment there Thomas. My cat may be many things, he can be vicious, and abusive and slightly demented," I felt Flapjack stick his claws into the back of my leg, I tried not to wince, "But he's a good cat. And I'm sorry that Ms. Piggy can't be found,"I noticed the slight twitch of his fingers and steadied my hand, getting ready to strike, " but I would think it unwise to hurt an innocent cat until we can establish what really happened, okay?" He didn't drop his wand, but kept it in position. Screw it, I thought. Having enough of this guy, I took a step closer, " You will stop pointing your wand at my cat immediately and if you so much as give him a funny look in the future , I will curse you so badly you won't have a future." He looked in my eyes and pointed his wand at me.

"I'm not afraid of you?"He said.

" You should be."I warned and lowered my wand, "Now lower your wand and that's the last time I'm going to ask."

A full second went by before he lowered it, he threw me one hateful glare , before stalking off to his bed chambers.

Flapjack returned to twisting around my feet and I picked him up, with a little trouble seeing as he weighted about three tons and fiddled a lot when being picked up.

" You didn't eat little Ms. Piggy, did you?"I asked him, reaching a new point of insanity.

He meowed and tried to take a swiped at my face which meant he was either insulted or hungry ( but he's always hungry, so..).I cradled him in my arms ( with force) , scratching behind his ear, "Good, otherwise we're screwed." I mumbled.

"Aurora." I someone call my name , I turned and threw- COUGH! COUGH! I MEAN GENTLY TOSSED! Flapjack on to the nearest sofa.

"Yup?"I said, turning around to face Jacob who looked slightly out of breath and ... fearful.

He lowered his voice slightly , not that he had to worry , nobody really paid attention to First Years.

"Ahhh... A certain two Marauders told me to tell you that they request your presence in the Charms class room immediately." He said , fiddling with the seam of his shirt.

I nodded and smiled, "Thank you Jacob, and I'm guessing you're alright? They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

He shook his head and actually smiled which made me suspicious, they didn't like, propose to his did they?

He nodded and his smile grew a little wider, "They said if I continued to be a messenger they would grant me immunity against all pranks for first years."

I smiled and nodded a little , trying to not think of the loophole they set up there, "Sounds great!"

He nodded and grinned, " I best go do my Potions homework, thank you."

I smiled in surprise, "Umm... Thank you?"

But he just nodded and went to go sit down. I turned and left the Common Room and made my way to the Charms Classroom only to enter an empty room. I frowned, tracing my steps to see if I was actually in the correct class – HEY! IT'S HAPPENED TO EVERYONE! DON'T JUDGE!

I was about to leave when the door screeched closed behind me. I pulled out my wand with lightning reflexes for the second time that day and pointed it at the figure standing in the shadows.

"'Bout time you showed up." The figure said , stepping out from the shadows and I grinned, lowering my wand.

"Ever heard of the saying 'Good things come to those who wait'?"I asked, folding my arms.

James grinned , "In that case, I would have been the sexiest man alive-""Second sexiest, cousin." Fred intervened , stepping out from who knows where.

James rolled his eyes and sat on the table, " That's debatable."

I laughed and grinned, " Maybe I should leave, while you to sort that out."

Fred waved his hand, dismissing my thought, "It's already decided, but give him a minute to take in the bad news."

James sighed and shrugged, "You keep believing that , Freddy-kins."He turned to me and said seriously, "Mom always said I should never ruin the dreams of a child-"

"WE'RE THE SAME AGE!"Fred bellowed exasperatedly.

James paused and then nodded- still very serious, " Fair point, but you do know that Santa isn't real, right?"

Fred paused.

"Wait? What!"He cried out, his hand flying to his face. Now this is the part where I tell you that I'm not sure if he was pretending or not. " He is real! I sat on his lap and told him about the new broom I wanted and – ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT I HAVE BEEN WASTING MY CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES FOR THE PAST TWELVE YEARS ON SOMEONE WHO DOESN'T EXIST?"

Ahh... Now I'm going out on a wild guess and say that he's serious.

"Okay, well this is awkward." I muttered quietly and James tried to calm Fred down who seemed adamant on suing muggles ,the Department of Christmas ( ?) and right now he's considering the world. For three minutes he sat there in silence , occasionally mumbling "children everywhere" a "Cookies aren't cheap, you know?". It was an awful sight watching a child feel so betrayed- it kind of makes one appreciate living as a captive their whole childhood.

James shook his head sadly, then turned to me , " So, you called us?"

I nodded, pulling my thoughts away from Fred, " Yes. I need your help."

Fred stopped mumbling and turned his attention to us as well, still looking rather .. . sad.

James grinned, " To prank most likely?''

I smirked , "Obviously, but for something more too. More like revenge."

James' smile flattered a little and I told them about about the recent incidents involving Al, Amanda and I. Now, before you guys go off at me , saying that I shouldn't turn family on family, just believe me when I say I'm not. I just want them to understand why I'm doing it, besides I'll be doing the main... ahh... Revengeful pranks, I'll just need distractions and instigators and we all know nobody does distractions and instigating better than the Marauders 2.0.

Fred frowned, " So what? You're going to prank Amanda and then..."

I shook my head, "Pranking Amanda is only step one of my plan-"

"Step two?"

" Get people on my side. I need to earn the respect and trust of people, before Amanda tries to frame me for something else. I need to prove to people that I'm a good person."I said determinedly.

Fred flattered his eyelashes at me, "We think you're a good person, Black."

I rolled my eyes and struggled to keep the grin off my face, " Psst, Weasley. You're making me blush."I pretended to cover my blush with my hand sheepishly.

James didn't smile or anything ,but his frown deepened, " Step three?"

Now I really couldn't keep the grin off my face, "Start an Inter-House Prank War."

Both James and Fred grinned enthusiastically.

"But how does this help you?"He asked .

I shook my head, " It helps all of us. You see, with a prank war each house can't afford to lose. The marauders will be in high demand and so will WWW products .We get to have have fun and cause havoc and go down in history , maybe even feature in Hogwarts: A History."

Well, I think I had them sold until the Hogwarts : A history , they rolled their eyes and muttered something about me being a typical Ravenclaw which resulted in both of them getting a fine slap through the face.

I clapped my hands enthusiastically, "So the plan for step one-"

James through up his hands, "Woah... wait! I hope you realize that pranking Albus, who's my brother, Fred's cousin and your best friend , girlfriend might anger him a little bit. Don't you think that might be the final straw for Al, cause I've been on the receiving end of his anger and resentment and let me tell you this, it ain't pretty."

I narrowed my eyes and folded my arms over chest stubbornly, "This has nothing to do with Albus, I'm just evening out the scores. Besides, he wont know it's me. I'll make sure of that. And like I said, you're just the distraction, drawing the attention away from me, you won't be directly involved."

James nodded slowly, whereas Fred just grinned, " We'll I'm in."He clapped his hands enthusiastically, "Today Hogwarts. Tomorrow the world."

Ahhhh...no.

I eyed him strangely, worried that he has already adopted a World-Domination persona . Meh, I'll worry about that later. And so I started explaining my plan occasionally stopping to ask them a question or two, by the end of it we all three grinned in unison.

Fred frowned for a second , "We''ll need to get Caleb involved too-"

"Caleb?"I asked, not recognizing the name.

"Umm, yeah. Caleb Jordan, fellow prankster and all – time best mate."Fred answered with an easy smile.

I nodded, " As long as we can trust him."I frowned as something came to mind, " I'm just worried about the last part, it's a little risky doing it right out in the open."

James nodded, "I wouldn't recommend it, but invisibility is always the answer to stealth."

I gasped, "The invisibility cloak!"I turned to James, but he beat me to it.

"Wrong Potter, sweetheart. I chose the Marauders Map remember. Al has the cloak."

I pulled a face and internally moaned, "I guess it's time to break the bond of silence."

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO?

WHATCHA THINK?

I FORESEE PRANKS IN THE NEAR FUTURE AND EVEN AN A&A SHOW DOWN.

FORGIVENESS BETWEEN AL AND AURORA?

WHO KNOWS... *EVIL LAUGH*