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I love mugglenet! I am an aspiring writer with bad spelling. I am a clash of Gryffyndor and Ravenclaw (Hermoine Granger) Quiz Results:
Marauder: Lily Evans (yes!)
Which Wand Are You: Hermione Granger's Wand
beautiful, but as a girl I must say, boys come and go, but jewlery is for ever!
“That arrogant…arrogant…ARG! That toerag is Head Boy! HEAD BOY! How did he make HEAD BOY! What is Dumbledore on? I mean, he struts around, pranking, pranking, PRANKING, and then Dumbledore says, ‘Gee, this kid really is an irresponsible bad influence, prankster, and all around jerk. Yes! He’d make a fine Head Boy!’”
It was a awesome story! I just wish you had endded it with something like "$ years later...
'Lily, I'm in love withyou, will you marry me?' James asked his beloved Lily
'Oh, James! Yes! Yes!'" maybe not that mushy, but I loved the story anyway! It's in my favorites if you wanna know! PS You write like JKR herself!
Author's Response: Really? Thank you so much! We were going to do a sequel, but that\'s probably not going to happen what with the craziness that is college, but you can imagine your own endings, if you\'d like!
Author's Response: Awww! Thanks!
It was great!!
Author's Response: Thank you so much!
you cheated me out of my chappies!
Author's Response: Sorry!
Hurry up with the bloody sequel, and don't give that rubbish about "It's already there!" cause you are on my favs and I hate stories that end in cliffies (I get over it, though)
Author's Response: Oh, we\'re really, really sorry, but the sequel probably isn\'t going to happen. Fuzzbutt and I just started college. Different colleges, and we hardly get to talk anymore, let alone try to write a story together. We really didn\'t mean to keep you guys hanging, but real life got in the way.
Okay, this ,like totally, rocked! You are on the Fav authors list!
PS, fav quote: Lily gave James a look that said, "You will die."
I cracked up so hard at that! 10/10
I'm sorry if I'm wrong really but I must ask, are you a chick like me? 'Cause it just sorta seems like it. The way you write, I mean.
DIDNOT see that one comming! THe bastard
good story, congrats on top 10
Hey there! I'm a friend of Tara's and she asked me to get on and make this little update for her. Her computer has...well...died. And I mean actually died--completley crashed. So that's why she hasn't been able to update. She says sorry to keep you all waiting and she'll update as soon as she can. So I thougth I'd just let you know! ^^
Chapter Three is *finally* in! Yay! Now you better go and read it and review it, and make me happy! Chapter Four is already written, I'm just waiting for incentive from your *wonderful* reviews before I send it in ;) So hop to it! ^_^
"POTTER!" she yelled. "LET ME OUT THIS INSTANT!" He smiled to himself.
"Aw, I don't know, Lily, I mean if I let you out, you'll hex me," he replied. He heard her curse loudly and try to get out--"Alohomora!"--which, of course, did her no good. He waited for a few moments until she stopped.
"That's better. Now, I will let you out on one condition...and one condition only," he continued, pausing as he waited for his words to take effect.
Hmmmm...better keep reading when Chapter Three comes up to find out what's happening!
Ha, ha! I love it!
Don't try it.. post the next filppin' chappie!!!!!!!! Please *puppy dog pout*
You are in my favs...congrats! What code do you use to get pics on your page?????
Author's Response: I just went to Quizilla and got the HTML code, then put it onto my page. Thanks for adding me to your favs!
"Hogwarts, Meet the Marauders! by Kelsid
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1. In Which Sirius Meets His Idol (Sir Elton John)2. In Which James Finds Out the Awful Truth3. In Which the Plot Actually Progresses4. In Which Many Things Happen5. In Which the Progress Made in the Last Chapter Backtracks6. James and the Giant Squid
Only four words, my readers- It's been too long. Okay. I lied. I also want to credit the Chapter Title to my friend Jessie S. Cookies for her!!
There is only one thing worse in life than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.
Well. This was certainly interesting. Remus leaned against the bathroom sink, trying to think of something. Sirius had run away, and Peter was mysteriously missing. He could either try to find them, or do nothing. His first instinct was to go with finding them… but then again, it was so blissfully quiet…
He relaxed a bit more, closing his eyes. No, this wasn’t going to work. His conscience was gnawing at him, and besides, Peter and Sirius were his friends no matter how annoying they were.
Remus went to the door, ready to ease himself out when Moaning Myrtle appeared from a toilet. Great.
"You’re leaving me?” Her bottom lip quivered, as though she were seriously hurt.
He didn’t want to get into this. “Look, Myrtle, I’m really sorry. But I’ve got to find Sirius and Peter.”
The ghost slid up closer to him, staring at him. “Why find them… when you could be with me?” she asked, slipping a ghostly hand through his shoulder.
“You don’t love me!” she choked. “I was in love with Harry, but he never knew! He taunted me too! But you never did… you were always so nice…” Immediately, she dove back into her toilet, leaving Remus alone once again. Time for his great escape… he’d always wanted to do this, and now really seemed the perfect opportunity…
Leaning against the wall, he looked left and right. Seeing no one, he dived to the floor, rolling around a few times before popping back up, shifting his eyes this way and that. Sneaking carefully to the door, he slammed himself against the wall one more time to avoid being seen by spies. Finally, in one swift movement, Remus threw open the door and dashed outside.
Remus Lupin, agent 008. Oh yes, he liked it. Now that his moment of fun was over, he had to get back to business. Find Sirius and Peter… and James and Lily, and then they could go home. Back home to where his mother baked magical cookies and cakes and pastries and…
He hit his head with his hand. That was probably the weirdest thought he’d ever had in his life. Gently, he worked his way through the hallways, running into no one. Careful… careful…
Suddenly, a round faced boy appeared out of nowhere. Remus spun around, looking for a place to hide, but there was none. Just wonderful.
The boy looked a bit confused, once even scratching his scalp. Finally, he turned around and looked at Remus, much to his horror. Remus had begun to slink away, but it was too late now.
“Uh…” the boy still looked confused. Maybe it wouldn’t be so incomprehensible to run away. “Do you know where the bathroom is? Sorry… but I sort of forgot…” He looked extremely hesitant, and Remus couldn’t help but point in the right direction.
“Thanks,” the boy replied, giving a relived smile and left, sort of shuffling off. Remus started off again, but was stopped short when the boy said, a little bit unsure, “You know, I haven’t seen you around. Are you new?”
“You look really familiar.”
“I think you’re mistaken…” Suddenly, a thought hit Remus. Maybe this was his son! It wouldn’t be impossible… how else would he know who Remus was? Maybe he was famous in the future. But either way, the thought of offspring made Remus wince a little whenever he looked at the boy.
It looked as though a light bulb went off above the boy’s head as his face lit up. “You were on that video!” he cried, looking excited. Then his face darkened a bit as he added, “You turned my dad into a duck…”
“Uh… Oh! You mean Frank! You’re Frank’s son?” He looked at the boy’s face, and noticed a resemblance. “I’m quite sorry about that, I never meant to…”
“Wait.” The boy’s face screwed up as he thought. “If you turned my dad into a duck, that must have been about twenty years ago or so. But you look the same…”
This was getting a little too close for comfort. Remus felt the inside of his pocket- and what a stroke of luck. Just what he wanted was tucked inside. “You know, I’m really sorry about this, but I’ve really, really got to find my friends, and I can’t have you find out who I really am…”
The last thing the boy saw must have been a cylinder like object coming towards his face with the words “Moony’s Unperfected Prank” written on the side.
As Remus ran away, Neville was rolling around the floor as an armadillo. Like father… like son.
Sirius Black was still at the preschool, and the children had gone wild. Completely and utterly wild. The ice cream girl first scribbled all over her piece of toilet paper and then promptly threw it away, demanding real paper. After that, she began to draw on a picture of some strange cartoon creature that resembled an aardvark and wore glasses and a yellow sweater. With her additions, he had sported a brand new curly moustache and devil horns. Actually, it quite improved on the drawing…" hey! Authur's tight! Also, plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz uipdate! plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
This is so awesome!!!
Author's Response: thank you =]
Not many fanfics can get my tear ducts pumping like this. Plz write a squel about Charlie. I need to know. Don't be cruel, I beg you.
yes it was spelled right, i think...