| Subject: >:) And it was all yellow... |
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Date Posted: 13:21:06 02/26/03 Wed
(Oops, i did mean to say Snape, im sorry, it's my stupid fault)
Though Snape was cold-hearted the 4ish friends had learned to accept him. He had his good points, but wasn't about to show them any time soon. In short, Snape was a child prodegy when it came to illegal spells and potions and his talents had aided them in many a late-night mission to the pastery kitchen.
As the 5 boys sat in their cozy train compartment, sufficated by the potent smell of chocolate that radiated from Lupin, who still sat munching on his sweets, the Howarts Express steemed through the countryside with no sign of slowing. They all knew that it would take them several more hours to finally reach the magical Hogwarts Station.
Peter looked out the window for a while, but he soon became nausiouse(sp?) and was forced to run to the bathroom.
"Was he saposed to turn that green?" Sirius asked and they all chuckled kindheartedly.
When Peter finally did return he was looking less ill and resumed his seat beside the window. The sun was still quite high in the moderatly cloudy sky and every once in a while a mythical creature could be spotted as it peered carefully out of the thick woods that lined the Hogwarts Express train track, but these sightings were few and far between.
"Is that a gnome?!?" Peter exclaimed, jumping up from his seat and pointing wildly at an invisible something.
"There's nothing there..."James muttered.
"Oh no, it's happening again. I think i'm going to be ill..." the destraut Peter groaned, fleeing once again to the convienent(sp?) Hogwarts Express bathroom.
The other boys had slumped into positions on the soft red velvet seats that lined two walls of the cramped compartment. Lupin read from his Daily Prophet (ha! I finally understand it! The title of the newspaper that is...) and seemed ubsorbed with the story while James stared blankly at the moving picture of a flying pig that was beside the title, "Muggles discover pigs can fly, what took them so long?". Snape thumbed through a DarkArts book that he had bought with the remnants of his allowance. Sirius had been looking thoughtfully out the window but soon grew board. He turned away from the window and opened his satchil to procure a muggle newspaper. The others stopped their separate activities and gaped at Sirius.
"What-where'd you get that?" ask a stunned Snape.
"My owl...i'm afraid he doesn't remember which paper i read any more. I should really get a new one, Werd is really getting too old." Sirius admitted.
The boys returned to their reading materials and Peter sleepily entered.
"I don't feel so well. Do any of you know any spells that will cure an upset stomach?"Peter asked. The others didn't answer right away.
"I do, but last time i tried it i made my little brother cough up slugs for a week..."Lupin anounced.
Peter rinkled his nose and muttered, "I'll be okay".
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