The plan begins #4

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Authors note
So the image is a quick sketch of Part of the plans effects I was to lazy to put Peter in it or give Remus scars or colour it in properly but whatever.

Jetta
Once classes are over I head to Gryffindor tower and I pull out my bag to see what prank gear I brought with me. I found some glue, a lot of the Weasley wizard wheezes prank sweets, and just what I was looking for, and some semi permanent charm resistant pink hair dye. This is going to be fun I think to my self while laughing like a mad woman. I fall from my bed as a result of my hysterical laughter. The other girls look at me like I'm insane but I'm beyond being bothered by public judgement, the boys shall feel the wrath of the WhiteTiger!!!

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After dinner I start setting up. I set out the hair dye on my bed, Place my wand next to the dye at the ready to change the colour of some robes, and I find the enchanted pink unicorns stickers and sparkles to stick to the boys and things. This is payback for tripping me on my first day with slime. I might be a bit overboard but I have to one up them, or in this case 23 up them.

Lily startles me out of my thoughts, "What are you doing?" She asks peering over onto my bed.

"The boys shall suffer!" I exclaim looking towards the clock. "The plan shall commence when the boys sleep. Say, lily do you know when the marauders fall asleep usually? Or if any of them are light sleepers?"

"Yeah, they usually don't have a regular sleep schedule, so you'd be lucky if you manage to get them somewhat early so you can actually sleep. And Remus tends to be a light sleeper. I don't know about the others but I'd imagine that James and Peter are sound sleepers. I couldn't tell you about Sirius, I can't get a good read on him as it is, he contradicts himself to much to determine any sound information."

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Sirius

"Alright Prongs so here's the plan, we use your cloak to get down to the dungeons, then remember we found that hole behind the portrait of professor Basil Fronsac? Prongs you will be on look out from behind it in the secret tunnels. Myself and Wormy will have the balloons at the ready. When you give the signal we shall release the balloons of red, blue, yellow, and green paint onto their unsuspecting heads. Remus your job is to head off any prefects or teachers that may come our way. Everyone understand?" I explain as we finish filling the balloons.

"What's the signal again my dearest Pads?" Asked James

"Pretend your Fronsac and tell them to put their lights out." I say while sniggering knowing full well that it won't be dark enough for them to have their wands lit yet.

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I am sitting on a ledge above the steps leading out of the dungeons at the ready under the cloak with Pete in his animagus form across from me ready to push the bucket of house coloured paint over when James gives the signal. We are both quiet when we hear James shouting about lights and we know that we have seconds to release our balloons.

"He's barking, he is." Says one Slimy Slytherin that we hear before we can see them.

We let the balloons loose the moment we saw the heads  of students coming out of the dungeons. I grin as I heard them bursting against the young second Years we managed to hit. We quickly make our ways down to the floor, Wormtail running ahead to the common room, my self stopping at the entrance to the passage Prongs was hiding in so he could get under the cloak and make our way back up to our dorm.

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Jetta
I'm sitting in the common room alone because it's late when I see the portrait hole open and see a small rat make his way up to the boys dormitories. So they are just coming back, I wonder where from. A few minutes later I see the portrait open again and see nothing come through so they by logic must be under the cloak of invisibility that I know James owns because Harry passed it on to his son as well.

I decide to mess with them and have A better way to sneak into the boys room. I walk over to the stairs to their dorm and just stop in front of the first step. I feel a light brush of fabric against my leg so I know that they are standing right in front of me. I narrow my eyes and discreetly grab a hold of their cloak before they can pull away.

"I think she knows we are here Padfoot." Whispers a voice I recognize as James.

"How could she Prongs? We are under the cloak and No one knows we have it right?" I hear Sirius' reply.

I stand there for a few more moments before walking towards my dorm still holding the cloak they don't realize that I've taken. I stop once they start up the stairs and throw the shimmering cloak over my self and follow them up, sliding into their room quickly behind them. "Why aren't you under the cloak?" Asks Peter.

"What we are under the cloak. you can see us?" Exclaimed James in question.

"It seems we lost it somewhere along the way." Sirius explains nonchalantly, "maybe the new girl really could see us then?"

I see James start to panic "What if someone finds it? what if it gets ruined? What if a slytherin uses it against us?"

"Calm yourself James well look for it in the morning we can't go out without it now we'll get caught by filch and I don't fancy a detention this early in the year" says a voice behind me. I spin around and see Remus standing in the doorway presumably back from prefect duties as he explained to me before he left when I questioned what he was doing going out so late. I assume that is how the other boys got out without my notice being under the cloak.

James sighs in defeat and starts prepping for bed not saying anything to anyone. This surprised me I expected him to whine a lot but I guess it's true he isn't the James from my time who tends to whine a lot  .

"This really ruined the mood after our prank didn't it?" Sirius says quietly once they all were in bed.

So they played a prank, I was feeling a bit guilty before about the cloak but now I feel a bit relieved I wouldn't have gotten any sleep waiting for them to fall asleep because of there celebrations of the successful prank.

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