The Magical House of Dumbledore (A Marauders Love Story)

Chapter Four.

We're extremely sorry it's short . . . but we had to do something to make it longer, and well, cookies were all Eve was thinking of at the time, and Deb isn't allowed to add things to it! Hehe.

When I woke up, I had found myself in my bed, and I wondered how the hell I arrived there, eh, I was probably taken or something. I ended up taking off my robes, and changing into something warmer than a pair of jeans, and a thin singlet. Also, my head felt weird.

I ended up in a pair of different black jeans, a plain black t-shirt, and a black woolen cardigan over it, and still half asleep, I brushed out my hair, and cleaned my face. Then I wandered down to dinner. People were just leaving, so I sat up at the teachers table, and started to eat, since nobody was here that I really wanted to talk to.

After that, I was asleep pretty quickly.

My next day was just as hard, but I was still learning quickly, and I wasn't quite brain dead by the end of it, and I went to go talk to Lily and Severus, just because I could. Our conversation consisted of making cookies. So, we ended up going to the kitchens, and asking the elves if we could get some cookies. They gave us a large bag of freshly baked cookies! HAHAHA!

"Come to the Dark Side," I told Severus and Lily, putting on a hood, with an evil grin. "We have cookies."

"I'm going to join the Dark Side!" Lily yelled, stealing my cookies.

"OI! EVIL WOMAN! GIVE MY BACK MY COOKIES!" I yelled after her, and tackled her to the ground. "The Dark Side has cookie crumbs."

"Harley!" James yelled out. "You've corrupted my Lily-flower!"

"Go away, you obnoxious toe-rag," she growled at him. "I've joined the Dark Side."

We started to throw the cookie crumbs at him, and he ended up running up the hill, as we laughed our asses off.

I noticed Sirius was glaring at me, so I decided to go tell him off, the ass.

"What the hell is your problem?" I asked him, putting my hands on my hips, and glaring down at him.

"My problem? I don't have a problem, Davidson," he sneered.

My eyes narrowed. "A last name basis now, I see, a few days ago we were doing just fine, and now you're acting jealous!"

He jumped up, and glared down at me. "Why would I be jealous?"

"Oh, I don't know," I said sarcastically. "It couldn't be because I'm going out with your brother!"

"So you think it's that, do you!" he snapped at me. "Think whatever you like, but I can assure you, it's not that!"

"Then what is it!"

"You're hanging out with Slytherins!"

"I'm hanging out with Slytherins because some of them are actually nice, unlike some Gryffindors I know! Guess what, Black, your best friend has a crush on Lily, and she hangs out with a Slytherin, and you don't seem to judge her! You give me a better reason, you conceited dipshit!"

"I don't have to tell you!"

"It's because you're jealous!!"

"IT ISN'T!" he roared at my face.

"Then give me a good damned reason!"

"WHY WOULD I BE JEALOUS OF A GIRL WHO HAS NO HOUSE, AND HAS TO HAVE CLASSES WITH EVERYBODY IN FOURTH YEAR! AT LEAST I WASN'T PUT DOWN A YEAR BECAUSE THEY ACTUALLY KNEW I WAS A WIZARD!!"

There was a long silence, people were watching us, and I can't believe he said that. I can't believe it. I was at a loss for words, and that barely ever happened. We didn't lose eye contact. I finally said something, three little words that came right out of my heart.

"I hate you."