This is the first part of a fic that I have posted on another site, and it is currently around 25 chapters long, and I thought, hey, why not put it somewhere else? And although this chapter's short, I can promise you the chapters get a decent amount longer than this. Hope you enjoy, and a disclaimer, JK Rowling owns all Harry Potter canon, not me :(
Chapter 1 - Rose's POV
BANG! I giggled. The first prank of 7th Year was going to be epic! We were finally pranking Argus Filch, Hogwarts ancient caretaker, and his horrid cat, Mrs Norris the Second.
We being the one, the only Marauders. No, not the original Marauders, but the Sequel, out to prove that sequels aren't all that bad. The new Marauders kept most of the original features of the group, the excellent pranks and the 4 Animagii members, but this new group has one major difference. We have girls.
The new generation were proud to present:
Simba (aka Albus Potter),
Tufty (aka Scorpius Malfoy),
Bamboo (aka Alice Longbottom) and
Smudge (aka Rose Weasley, me).
It was the first day of my seventh and final year at Hogwarts and we had begun our annual pranking with a good one. After years of being unjustly treated by Argus Filch and sneakily spied on by Mrs Norris the Second, we were finally getting "justice for the students of Hogwarts" (Marauder language for revenge).
I peeked round the corner at the Mess caused by the exploding of a Giant Squid's ink sac (don't ask about the obtaining of said ink sac, it involved a lot navy dye and a very feminine sounding Scorp). Filch was standing with his hand still on the cupboard door, covered head-to-toe in sticky blue ink. Next to him, Mrs Norris II was yowling, also covered in blue ink. I took a second to make sure that Mrs Norris II wasn't hurt (I had a soft spot for cats) before setting off Phase 2. I conjured a heap of feathers, and stood back, knowing Allie would have the next part. Suddenly, a strong wind blew down the corridor, scattering the feathers all over Filch and Mrs Norris II. With the feathers now stuck to them, Al took the last part of the prank. He charmed all the feathers to tickle the poor caretaker (but not Mrs Norris, I made sure).
At that moment, I received a message on my special Marauder Messager, a charmed piece of parchment to send messages between Marauders on, telling me to get off the scene. I morphed into my animal and ran from the hallway, as Filch's mad laughing echoed throughout Hogwarts.
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Marauders: The Sequel
FanfictionThe adventures of a new generation of troublemakers, the likes of which Hogwarts has definitely seen before... Join Simba, Tufty, Bamboo and Smudge as they try to fill the boots of the Purveyors of Aids to Magical Mischief Makers themselves, The Mar...
