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IJustWannaBeMe
Author of 19 Stories

Rated: K+ - English - General/Humor - Reviews: 5 - Updated: 02-09-07 - Published: 11-07-06 - id:3233788

A/N: I am SO sorry this hasn’t been updated! -Dodges flaming items- But here’s the second chapter I promised and thank you for all the lovely reviews!

The sun shone down upon the black castle illuminating the small hallways and dorms, within Hogwarts School.

A small blonde haired boy rolled over in his bed, yawning hugely and shielding his eyes against the offending rays. After five minutes of unsuccessful sleep he threw the covers from his four-poster, feet landing on the cool wood floor.

Peter groggily dragged his feet across the room, stopping just in front of the bathroom door before entering. It didn’t occur to him that the other four-posters were empty, all aside from James who was still snoozing soundly.

As the small boy entered their was a rush of cool air. He was twisted round and round, the bathroom tile blurring around him. And as soon as the sudden spinning had started it came to an abrupt halt, and Peter was left leaning against the wall awkwardly.

He slowly opened his eyes, peering around cautiously before his small watery eyes landed on a grinning black haired boy. “Brilliant,” breathed Sirius with a grin. “You look totally different from the Peter I know.”

Peter was about to open his mouth and retort when a second voice beat him to it.

“Dear Merlin, Sirius. The least you could have done was give him some type of warning,” A lanky brunette boy stepped out from the shadows, his amber eyes flashing slightly. His eyes scanned the smaller boy’s body and he nodded, eyes wide in amazement. “You’re right. He does look different.”

By now Peter was thoroughly confused and as he looked down to see what everyone was staring at and gasped.

Ripped baggy blue jeans hung on his hips, with silver chains. He wore a black hooded sweatshirt with the sleeves ripped off and a silver stud was planted in his left ear. White blonde locks fell into bright azure eyes, and Peter couldn’t help but stare mouth agape in shock.

“What the hell did you do to me?!” screeched the smaller boy with a groan.

Sirius smirked. “A little known thing called fashion, Pete.” Sirius’s voice trailed off as the bathroom door swung open and a sleepy James Potter entered, rubbing his eyes of sleep.

“Hey guys,” he murmured. Upon his first words he was immediately hexed, the warm current flowing over him as he stared in absolute horror.

A black muscle shirt clung to his lithe form, his abs toned from years of Quidditch. Ripped black jeans hung on his hips, and black combat boots stood polished and ready on his feet.

James didn’t hesitate a second. He grabbed the wand from Sirius’s hand, turning his own spell upon the black haired teen.

An angry blush stained the Marauder’s cheeks as his cobalt eyes narrowed. “Damn you, Potter!”

Remus stood next to Sirius and couldn’t help but snigger at James’s choice in clothing for his friend.

A black hooded sweatshirt clung to his still form, baggy black camouflage pants reaching tot the floor. Combat boots replaced his old trainers and a silver stud was placed in Sirius’s right ear. To everyone’s amusement and Sirius’s horror a black beret was planted on his head, raven locks spiked and the ends dyed with blue.

Remus sniggered. “You forgot one thing,” With a flick of his wand black kohl outlined the teen’s eyes, enhancing the haunting blue orbs.

Sirius couldn’t help but let out a barking laugh. “Alright, alright, you’ve all had your fun,” The raven haired boy then smirked as he advanced upon Remus.

The smaller boy backed up slightly. “Sir, what are you doing?” Sirius said nothing as he approached, his smirk growing ever the wider. “Sirius?”

“Your turn, Remmy,” Sirius sing-songed. Remus barely had time to scream before the familiar wave of warmth engulfed him and he was held helplessly immobile as the spell worked its magic.

At long last the sudden warmth vanished and Remus opened his eyes to stare into three grinning faces. “Bugger.”


(A/N: I don’t think its as good as the other one. Not nearly as good. I had a bit of writers block on this one but the next chap will be a lot better, I promise. Thank you so much for the reviews, they really helped! – Iamme)



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