Okay, so last time the Marauders came out of my head. Let's see what happens next! Thanks for your review, chocykitty (and don't worry, I ramble all the time). Also, since I didn't say it in the first disclaimer, or before, I sadly do not own the Marauders. If I did, Sirius would be alive by the end. Remus too.

When Draco got home, the first thing he must've heard was me talking to the Marauders. I saw the expressions on his face changing. Shock, recognition, jealousy...it stopped there.

I stood up quickly. "Draco, let me explain. They turned up this morning, and they're like you, having come out of my head."

Draco still had that look of jealousy, and then said "Explain further. Your other favourite characters, I presume."

I shrugged. "Luna isn't here, is she? Okay, look." I pointed out each one to him. "That's James Potter, that's Sirius Black, that's Remus Lupin – and you should already know him – and that's Peter Pettigrew, who I assume you've met." After all, he was a Death Eater too.

"Whatever." Draco muttered, still looking at the quartet of boys suspiciously.

For the night, I set up mattresses for the other four boys in the main room. Sirius was still acting a bit flirty around me, even though I didn't see any reason why he would. Not with me, the plain girl who was also taken.

"Sure it won't be more fun with us being in your room with you?" he asked with a smirk. Draco gave him a death glare, even though no one else but me was going to see it, given that they were all facing a different direction.

I threw one of the pillows on one of the mattresses at him. "Give it up, you're not sneaking into my room at night and trying to get me to cheat on my boyfriend." Draco's death glare lessened. Did he really think I might take Sirius up on that offer?

Remus gave me a sympathetic smile and said "Ignore him, he doesn't know when to stop. And don't worry, he's not being ser-"

"No!" I exclaimed. "Please, don't finish that sentence, I've heard that pun so many times!" The boys laughed at my exclamation, so I showed them the memes I was talking about. For example:

Harry: You're a werewolf?

Remus: Yes.

Harry: Are you f*cking serious?

Remus: Yes. That too.

Harry: What?

That was my personal favourite. There was also:

Voldemort: Why so sirius?

Sirius: Why so nosy?

And, of course:

Harry: Surely you can't be serious!

Sirius: I am Sirius, and don't call me Shirley.

This did give the boys, even Draco, a laugh. "So I try not to use that word any more." I explained. "Sorry about freaking out on you, Remus."

I had to work out what the deal was with the boys, too. On testing, I discovered that I could move a kilometre away from any of the four, but I knew from experience they would become less bonded to me over time. Also, I began to get a better handle on their personalities apart from what I already knew. James was a bit arrogant, the way he'd come off in the books, but he was also funny and friendly, and I immediately noticed the habit mentioned in the books, of messing up his already messy hair. Sirius was very like him, just with that ladies' man tendency. I could see how they became best friends, they were so alike. Really, sometimes I did blush a little when Sirius threw me one of his charming smiles or said something to me. Why was he so irresistible? I didn't even know why he bothered to flirt with me.

Remus was quieter, and once I caught him rolling his eyes at his less reserved friends. I'd checked the lunar charts, and decided to make sure I found somewhere for him and the others to run around undisturbed during the full moon. I liked Remus a lot. I was glad that the boys knew that me having them in my head meant I knew a lot about them, so I wouldn't have to go through the whole thing with him keeping his lycanthropy a secret, like in so many fanfictions.

Peter was even shyer than I'd pictured him. I felt a little bit sorry for him, and I smiled and talked to him a tiny bit. He seemed more relaxed after a few hours.

During the evening, I picked out a movie to watch. I asked Draco's advice. "Think I should show them what James' son gets up to in his school years?" I asked.

Draco shrugged. "I've seen them, haven't I?"

"You were at school at the time. This hasn't happened to them yet." I pointed out. "And James is dead by that time."

"Well, guess that depends on if you're planning to show them the rest of the movies." Draco answered. "Yeah, Potter's father is dead. But everyone else dies, too. Black is gone by the end of the fifth movie."

"And I'm not sure if I want to show him how insane he acts in that first scene after getting out of Azkaban." I added.

In the end, I didn't show them the movie, and instead suggested one of my horror movies. We ended up with Scary Movie, a horror parody which I hadn't watched before. It made me giggle throughout.

We finished the movie around midnight. "OK, guys, I have uni tomorrow, so get to bed!" I ordered. James and Sirius both looked a bit put out, but they shrugged and obeyed, with such obedience that I got suspicious.

"What are you two planning?" I demanded.

James put a fake hurt look. "What gave you the idea that we were planning anything? We're hurt."

"Yeah, we thought you liked us." Sirius chimed in.

I rolled my eyes and said "Just cause I like you, it doesn't mean you two aren't the most infamous pranksters in the history of Hogwarts."

But I wasn't getting anything out of them. They were playing innocent. I sighed and said "Hey, Remus? Do you think you could try and deter them from doing anything?"

Remus sighed and said "They don't usually listen to me. But I'll try, OK?"

I grinned at him. "That's enough for me. Goodnight, Remus. Goodnight, James, Sirius, Peter."

Draco and I walked off to our room, and he was even more intent on claiming my body than usual, eliciting the gasps and sometimes whimpers from me. I was a quiet type, but he was making me hot. He began to whisper the things he'd like to do to me, although I knew he wouldn't do them without my consent

But then, his hand moved onto my thigh and started going up, up onto the edge and he ran a hand across my rapidly moistening centre.

I gasped. "What?'

"I'm not going any further. " Draco soothed. "Can't I just go this far?"

I considered,

"Remember, you said that when I wanted you, you'd let me do what I wanted in exchange for that night..." he reminded me.

I sighed. I had promised, and it did feel good, if a little overwhelming. I wasn't ready for it, but I didn't want to not have it either. So I let him touch me, trying to mentally enjoy it as much as I was physically liking it. Just as he said, he didn't finger me on the inside, but stayed on the outside, and I was glad for that, at least.

Hmmm...is it Draco I'm going to end up with? Or shall it be someone else? I won't give anything away for now. BTW, do you think I should give myself a name, and if so, shall I have my real-life name, or a different one? Please review!