Chapter 6 - First Prank and Detention

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As the weeks went by, our group of friends, now known as the Marauders, became closer. James, Sirius, Remus, Peter, and I spent countless hours together, exploring the castle and plotting our first prank. It was during one of these late-night planning sessions in the Gryffindor common room that James, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, proposed our debut act.

"Let's start with something simple but effective," James suggested, leaning forward with excitement. "How about charming everyone's shoes to squeak loudly?"

Sirius burst out laughing. "That's brilliant! Imagine the chaos."

Remus, ever the voice of reason, chuckled. "It's harmless enough. No one gets hurt, just a bit of confusion and noise."

Peter, clutching his wand eagerly, nodded. "Count me in!"

We spent the evening perfecting the spell, our laughter echoing through the common room as we practiced on our own shoes. The sound of incessant squeaking filled the air, and despite the potential for getting caught, the thrill of the prank fueled our determination.

"Alright, everyone knows what to do?" James asked, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"Absolutely," I said, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves.

The next morning, we executed our plan. As students filed into the Great Hall for breakfast, we discreetly cast the charm on as many shoes as possible. Within minutes, the hall was filled with a cacophony of squeaks. Laughter and bewildered looks spread across the room as students tried to figure out what was happening.

"What on earth—" a Hufflepuff exclaimed, lifting her foot to inspect her shoe.

Professor Flitwick nearly toppled over, his high-pitched squeaks barely audible over the din. "Oh dear, what is going on?"

Even the usually stern Professor McGonagall couldn't hide her surprise as she entered the hall, her shoes joining the chorus. Her eyes narrowed, and her gaze swept across the room, landing squarely on us.

"Potter! Black! Lupin! Pettigrew! Black!" her voice rang out with authority, cutting through the noise.

We exchanged amused glances, knowing we were caught but unable to suppress our grins. Professor McGonagall marched us to her office, her shoes squeaking with every step. The journey was both hilarious and nerve-wracking.

Once inside her office, she turned to face us, her expression a mixture of exasperation and a hint of amusement. "You will all serve detention for a week," she declared sternly. "And I expect you to behave yourselves from now on."

Sirius gave me a sidelong glance, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Of course, Professor," he said, barely concealing a grin.

"Yes, Professor," we chorused, trying to sound repentant.

Despite the punishment, we couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph as we left her office. The prank had been a resounding success, and the bonds of our friendship grew stronger with each passing day.

"Did you see her face?" James laughed, clapping Sirius on the back. "Absolutely worth it!"

Remus shook his head, smiling. "We should probably come up with something a bit less noticeable next time."

Peter nodded vigorously. "Yeah, but this was great."

As we made our way back to the common room, I felt a rush of affection for my friends. We were the Marauders, and nothing could break the camaraderie we shared. Even with detention looming over us, we knew this was only the beginning of our adventures at Hogwarts.

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