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The Marauders ~ Year One
By: Noelle
Chapter 4: And So It Begins…
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Bella Figg's POV 


"Lily…"

"No."

"But Lily…"

"Bella, she's a Slytherin. I don't trust her."

"Lils, she doesn't act like a Slytherin at all."

Lily and I were in a deserted corner of the
library. I was trying to convince the stubborn redhead
to let Noelle in on our pranks.

"Do you want to know a secret?" I asked her.
Lily looked at me curiously. 

"Noelle let me into the Slytherin common room.
We were the people who dungbombed the Boys' Dorms," I
told Lily

"If she would betray those in her own house, how
long will it be before she betrays us?" Lily asked
angrily.

"LILY EVANS! You are IMPOSSIBLE!" I screamed. I
turned on my heel and walked out of the library. After
all, D.A.D.A would begin in 20 minutes.



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James Potter's POV 

Sirius and I ran to Defense Against the Dark Arts.
We were already late. As we stumbled through the door,
the professor, Professor Hawkins, looked at us in
amusement. 

"Boys, why are you late?" she inquired.

Sirius stood up in a 'dignified' manner. "Well,
you see professor, we were walking to class around 45
minutes ago, but a group of blind nuns attacked us. So
my chum James wisely suggested that we run. And we ran
for our lives! We managed to lose them near the North
Tower, but suddenly, there was a stampede of rabid
hippogriffs and flesh-eating flobberworms! My dearest
professor, we got here as soon as we possibly could."

"Mr. Black, that is a very good story indeed.
You should try creative writing. However, you will
still receive a detention, as will Mr. Potter,"
Professor Hawkins said, smiling cheerfully.

Sirius whooped for joy. "I got a detention, I
got a detention," he sang as he danced around the
class.

"Now, I have noticed we haven't been getting
much work done. Therefore, I am going to change the
seating arrangement," said Professor Hawkins. "Let's
see… Black, Snape…"

"What?" they both screamed at once. Professor
Hawkins looked at them sternly. They stared right back
at her.

"Black, Snape," she repeated. "Malfoy, Lupin…
Barnette, Charrier…Figg, Avery…" the professor
continued on, ending with the inevitable pairing of
"Evans, Potter".

"What?" I screamed, standing up angrily. "I
refuse to be paired with that…that SHREW!"

"It's not like I want to be paired with you. You
are a four-eyed TOAD!" Evans screamed.

"Yeah? Well, at least I'm not an ugly red-haired
FLOBBERWORM!"

"That's because you're a…"

"ENOUGH!" screamed Hawkins. "I have had it with
the BOTH of you. You are now to leave and not return
to the class until you can act civil towards each
other!" Then as an afterthought, Hawkins added, "At
least during this class."

"But Professor," I began.

"I said NOW Potter."

I angrily picked up my books and walked out of
the classroom. I went to the library, to begin
planning the Marauders' next big prank.



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Remus Lupin's POV


Professor Hawkins smiled. "Well, since those two
are gone, we can begin. Due to the rise of the Dark
Arts and Voldie…" Some people gasped. The professor
rolled her eyes. "Fine, have it your way. Due to the
rise of the Dark Arts and the Dark Lord, we will start
on curses today. Even though you aren't supposed to
learn them until 4th year, Professor Dumbledore wishes
you to learn them as soon as possible."

The professor continued talking about different
sorts of curses, but I didn't pay attention. Halloween
was in one week. So was the full moon…

I decided the best excuse would be 'My mother is
sick'. Or perhaps I should use 'I have a dentist
appointment'. I mused about this until class ended. I
followed Michael and Sirius to the library. We had to
plan our next big prank.



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Sirius Black's POV

The Marauders decided our next prank had to be
good. I was raking my brain for ideas. "How about
blowing up the Slytherin Common Room and Dormitories?"
I suggested.

"Sirius, we're blowing up all the common rooms
and dorms at the end of 7th year," Michael said
impatiently.

James was staring at the wall, muttering, "Set
her head on fire." 

"James, stop thinking about Lily. We need a
prank for the Slytherins," I said. I turned to Remus,
who had a devilish grin. "Remus, what do you have
cooking in that head of yours?"

He grinned. "I got it." He told us his plan.
Then he told me my job.



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"Oh, Bella…" I sang as I walked into the Girls'
Dormitory. Bella wasn't there. Lily and Victoria were
talking, but stopped when I entered, and glared at me
instead.
Lily and Bella not together? Something is definitely
wrong…

"Er…Where's Bella?" I asked.

Lily's eyes narrowed dangerously. "I don't know
where that TRAITOR is," she spat. "Nor do I care," she
added as an afterthought.

I gulped as I slowly backed up.

"I'll escort him out, if that's alright with
you, Lily," said Victoria. Lily nodded, so Victoria
grabbed my arm and dragged me to the common room.

"What's going on?" I asked her.

"Lily and Bella had a fight," Victoria
whispered.

My eyebrows shot up. "What?" I asked.

"Lil and Bella had a fight. I'm not really sure
what it was about. I'm counseling Lily. Kiki…"

"Kiki?" I questioned.

Victoria rolled her eyes. "Kiana is trying to
clam Bella down."

"Where?" I asked.

"Fourth floor. There's a picture of a girl with
black hair and violet eyes. The password is
buttercup." 

I nodded and ran out the portrait hole.



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Bella Figg's POV

"It's just that she's impossible," I told Kiana
sulkily.

"She does have a tempter. And sometimes she can
be unreasonable," Kiana agreed.

"But there's more. Lily…" I never got to finish.
Sirius walked in.

"Hello Kiki. May I speak to Miss Figg for a
moment? Alone?" He batted his eyelashes. I rolled my
eyes, but nevertheless followed him.

"I need some information," he began.

"What kind of information?' I asked.

"I need the password to some common rooms,"
Sirius told me.

"No."

"Pretty please with a big maraschino cherry on
top and whipped cream and ice cream and sprinkles…"

"No," I repeated.

"Well," Sirius sighed, "I thought you'd say
that. "

Sirius grabbed my arm and put a handcuff around
my wrist. He put the other around his won wrist. He
then took the key and put it in a sandwich.

"Oh, no. Sirius, don't!" I screamed.

I was too late. Sirius ate the sandwich, along
with the key. He turned to me and grinned. 

"Tell me when you change your mind," he said
cheekily.



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Michael Barnette's POV

"I wonder if he got the passwords,' I whispered
to Remus.

"Why Michael, don't tell me you doubt the Great
Sirius Black," Remus said tauntingly

"Plan B?" I asked.

"Plan B," Remus agreed.



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I opened my trunk and rummaged through my
belongings. I found what I was looking for, and held
up my most prized possession. 

"Wow," Remus breathed. "It's…"

"An invisibility cloak?" a voice interrupted. I
turned to find Thomas Brooks, a fellow Gryffindor
first year. 

"Er…I don't know what you're talking about," I
said quickly, hiding the shimmering cloak behind my
back.

"Oh, come one. Let me in on your pranks," Thomas
begged.

"Conference," Remus called. We huddled in a
corner of the dormitory. "Do you think we can trust
him?" Remus asked me.

"We'll see. His initiation will be Plan B."



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Thomas Brooks' POV

When Michael and Remus told me what I had to do,
I almost had a heart attack. 

I had to get the password to the Hufflepuff
Common Room and to the Slytherin Common Room. This
would not be easy.

I walked towards the Great Hall. I figured I
could find a Slytherin or Hufflepuff somewhere around
there. I noticed a group of Hufflepuffs walking
towards me. I readjusted the wig I was wearing. I now
had black hair, instead of blonde, and was going by
the name 'Eric Carter'.

A brunette with curly hair was leading the pack
of Hufflepuffs. I recognized her as LeAnn Jacobson.

"Hey LeAnn," I called out, "Can I talk to you
for a moment?"

LeAnn shrugged. "Sure."

I took her into an alcove. "My name is Eric
Carter," I told her. I gulped. It was now or never. I
normally don't lie, but I had to. "I have fancied you
for the longest time. I think that you're beautiful,
smart, funny, and kind, and I would be honored if you
would be my girlfriend."

"That's very sweet," LeAnn interrupted, "But I
don't really know you very well."

"Can't we get to know each other?" I pressed on.

LeAnn looked around before turning to me. "Do
you know where the Hufflepuff Common Room is?" she
asked. I nodded. "The password is yellow badger. Meet
me at 11:30. Everyone else will be asleep," she said.

"I would love to, but I have detention today and
for the rest of the week," I lied.

"Well, how about next week?" LeAnn suggested.

"That would be great. I'll see you later." I ran
to the Gryffindor Common Room. Remus and Michael were
waiting for me.

"Did you get it?" Michael hissed.

I smirked. "It's yellow badger."

Suddenly, Sirius came running towards us. "Bella
finally cracked," he said. "The password is pureblood.
I didn't get the Hufflepuff password though."

"That's okay, Thomas did," said Michael.

"What?" asked Sirius.

"Thomas is the newest marauder. He got the
Hufflepuff password,' Remus explained, grinning.

Michael grinned. "It's yellow badger."

"I had to ask out LeAnn Jacobson to get it!" I
added.

"Well, let's find Jamsie and start the plan!"
Sirius screamed. We ran out of the portrait hole after
him.



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Bella Figg's POV

The next morning the sun was shining. The birds
were chirping. And Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and
Wizardry was at it's weirdest.

Lily and I were still fighting, so I went to the
Great Hall with Kiana.

"Good Morning Bella," someone called out. I
turned around, and later wished I had not done so.
Severus Snape was saying 'Good Morning'? And to me?
And why was he sitting at the Hufflepuff table, with
the other Slytherins?

I turned to the Slytherin table. The Hufflepuffs
were insulting and sneering at everyone who walked
past.

Professor Hoffman, the Slytherin Head of House,
stormed in. "ALBUS!" he screamed.

Professor Dumbledore looked up from his bacon
and eggs. "Yes?"

"Albus, the Slytherins are acting like…like…"

"Hufflepuffs?" Professor Dumbledore supplied.

Professor Hoffman's eyes flashed in response.
She continued on. "And the common room is painted
yellow and black. And there's. There is a…"

"Badger?"

"There's a badger in the Slytherin Common Room!"
she finished angrily. Meanwhile, Professor Greenlefe,
the herbology professor and the head of Hufflepuff
House, walked in.

"Albus, my sweet and innocent Hufflepuffs are
acting like greasy Slytherins! And the common room was
painted Slytherin colours!" Professor Greenlefe
screamed.

"Very well," Professor Dumbledore sighed.
"Sonorous," he whispered, pointing his wand at his
throat. "Attention students," he began. The Great Hall
became silent. "Classes will be cancelled until we
sort out this tiny problem. Will you please return to
your common rooms?" Everyone began exiting the Great
Hall. "Will Potter, Black, Lupin, Barnette, and Brooks
please remain in the Great Hall?"

They were so busted!



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Sirius Black's POV

"So, whose idea was it?" Professor Dumbledore
asked us.

"It was all of ours," I answered.

"Well, Mr. Black, you will all be punished,"
said Professor Dumbledore.

"Detention?" Thomas asked eagerly.

Professor Dumbledore laughed. "Not exactly. You
are to undo the memory charms and redecorate the
common rooms to their normal décor. And you will be
supervised."

We followed Professor Hoffman to begin our
'detention'. We had to redecorate the Slytherin Common
Room first, and get rid of the badger. Putting the
badger in there was my idea. It was a purple, cupcake
eating badger.

Then we had to reverse the memory charms. Most
of the Slytherins were angry, and swore revenge.
Especially Snape. However, one girl was laughing
hysterically. 

Weird…



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Noelle Charrier's POV

When I learned I had been a Hufflepuff for the
entire morning, I began laughing. It was a funny
prank. I wish I had thought of it. This one boy,
Sirius Black is his name I think, was looking at me
like I was crazy. Maybe I am crazy . 

I kept laughing. Severus grabbed my arm and
dragged me to the other side of the room.

"What are you laughing at?" he hissed.

"Oh come on Sevvie. Don't tell me that you don't
think that prank was remotely funny. I mean, we were
acting like Hufflepuffs!" I started laughing again.

"Noelle, it was not even remotely funny," he
said sternly.

I swear, Severus is going to be a professor one
day.

"You are such a bloody stick in the mud!" I
said, before walking away. I walked out of the common
room. I wanted to find Bella, to find out who made us
Hufflepuffs. I had to congratulate them!



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Lucius Malfoy's POV

I walked across the Common Room. "Snape," I
called out.

Snape nodded. "Malfoy."

"I want in on your revenge plot," I told him.

"That can be arranged," said Snape, smirking.

"So, what exactly is your plan?" I asked.

Snape looked around to make sure nobody was
listening. He then explained the plan. It was a fairly
good scheme.

"When do we do this marvelous scheme?" I asked.

"We strike in one week," said Snape. We then
began the traditional evil laugh. "Bwahahahaha! 
Bwahahahahaha!"



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Lily Evans' POV

I walked into the dorms. "Bella?" I called out.

"Lily, is that you?" she asked.

"Yeah. Look, I am really sorry. I don't want to
fight with you. I mean, you're my best friend."

"Lily, I'm the one who's sorry. I never meant
for us to get in a fight," said Bella.

We hugged each other. "Er…Lily?"

"What?" I asked.

"I'm sorry I said you were impossible."

"It's okay. I'm sorry for everything I said
about you too."

"Friends?"

"Friends."



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Michael Barnette's POV

The next morning at breakfast, Professor
Dumbledore stood up. "I have an announcement to make,"
he said. Everyone stopped talking. "The elections for
Minister of Magic are over. The new minister is Nathan
Barnette."

I dropped my fork with a clatter. Nathan had
never told me he was running. And he was my
stepfather! I walked in a daze out of the Great Hall.
We had potions. As I walked to Potions, people were
patting me on the back, congratulating me for my
father becoming the Minister. This was starting to
aggravate me. I sat in my seat.

"So, your father is the Minister of Magic?"
asked Noelle, the girl who sat next to me during this
awful class.

"What's your dad, a Death Eater?" I snapped. Her
face fell. 

"Actually, my father is dead. As is my mother."

"Oh, sorry." Why don't I ever think before I
speak?

"It's okay." 

"Actually, Nathan is my stepfather," I told her.

"Oh," she said. "Well, congratulate him for me."

"Sure," I told Noelle.

" So, shall we get started on the potion?" she
asked.

I smiled. "We shall."



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James Potter's POV

It was Halloween. Remus had left earlier that
day. It turns out his mother is sick. He has to go
visit her. I walked to the Great Hall with Sirius.

"So Jamsie, how's FireDragon?" he asked.

I growled in response. I still had to get her
back for getting me in trouble during Defense Against
the Dark Arts.

Michael and Thomas were sitting down at our
usual seats eating breakfast. We went and sat next to
them. The owls came to deliver the mail. A jet black
own and a brown owl stopped in front of Michael. He
took the letters. He opened the one from the black owl
first. As he read it, his face fell. He picked up the
letter from the brown owl and read it. He ran out of
the Great Hall, dropping the letters. I went over and
picked them up. I opened one with a ministry seal, and
began to read it.

Mr. Barnette,

We are sorry to inform you that your parents
were murdered on the night of October 30. 

He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is responsible for the
death of your parents. If you have any questions,
please respond to us at any time. We are sorry for
your loss.

Sincerely,
Bob Smith
Assistant Minister of Magic

I opened the next letter, wishing I had not.

Barnette,

Your parents were meddlesome fools, who met an
untimely end. I assure you that you will meet the same
end, one day. 

And I will be the one to kill you, just like I
killed your good-for-nothing parents.

-The Great Lord Voldemort.


Oh boy. This was not good. Not good at all.
Another owl, a snowy white, flew towards me. The owl
dropped a package. I read the inscription on front.

To our son, Michael.

I looked at Sirius and Thomas. "We have to find
Michael."



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Sirius Black's POV 

I ran to Bella. She was sitting with Lily, Victoria,
and Kiana. "Bella!" I screamed. 

"What? Are you going to handcuff me again?"

"Have you seen Michael?"

"No," Lily answered. "Why?"

Noelle approached us. "Bella, I have to -
what's going on?" 

"Michael's parents died, and he ran off when he
got the letters. We have to find him."

The girls got up and followed me. "Okay, James,
you take first floor. Lily will look on the second
floor. Bella, you take third floor. Noelle, you have
the fourth floor. Kiana you have fifth. Victoria, you
look on the sixth floor. I'll take the seventh."
Everyone nodded, and we ran off to our assigned
floors.



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Noelle Charrier's POV

I was searching the fourth floor. I heard
someone crying, so I turned a corner. 

Michael was leaning against a suit of armor,
tears running down his cheeks. I ran over and put my
arms around him.

"Shh. It's okay."

"No, it's not okay. My parents are dead," he
sobbed.

"So are mine."

He continued crying. "How did you ever get
through this Noelle?"

"I didn't have to. My parents died when I was
young. They were murdered by Voldemort. Voldie wanted
them to join him. They refused, so he killed them. So,
I was brought up by the Malfoys. I don't really
remember my parents. I do have dreams about them. They
were great people, I think. I guess they had to be,
if Voldemort murdered them."

Michael buried his head in my shoulder. We were
by the suit of armor for hours. 

He stopped crying and stood up. "Let's go," he
said. "Everyone is probably worrying about us." I put
my arm around his shoulders, and we walked towards the
Great Hall. 

Everyone was waiting. "You found him?" said
Sirius. James got up and handed Michael a package.
Michael thanked him.

"I'm going to head up to bed now," he told us.

"But you're going to miss the Halloween feast,"
Thomas protested.

"I'll walk you there," I volunteered. Michael
nodded, and we walked to the Gryffindor Common Room.

When we got to the portrait hole, Michael turned
to me.

"Noelle, thanks for everything. I'm sorry I was 
so mean to you," he said, looking at the ground.

"It's okay. Anytime you need to talk to
somebody, you know where to find me."

"Yeah. Thanks again." He gave me a hug before
giving the fat lady the password and going through the
portrait hole. I walked to the Great Hall, for the
Halloween feast.



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Michael Barnette's POV

I sat on my bed, holding the package in my hand.
I had been examining every inch of it. I slowly opened
it, and a letter fell out.


To our son, Michael

If you are reading this, we are dead. There are
some things you need to know.

Michael, your birth father is alive. His name is
Edward Potter. He remarried, like I did. His wife's
name is Elisabeth. You also have a brother and a half
sister. Your brother's name is James. Your sister's
name is Julie. Since we have passed on, you are to
live there.

Another thing you must know is of your ancestry.
Michael, you are the heir of Gryffindor, on your
father's side. I don't believe Voldemort knows of
this, but if he finds out, he will want to kill you.
But he probably wants to kill you anyway. He has
always hated the Barnettes. Enclosed in the package is
the infamous Book of Gryffindor. It is one of Godric's
two heirlooms. There is also a sword, but that will
belong to James. To read the book, you must put your
hand on the cover and say 'Gryffindor Blood'.

Michael, Nathan and I love you, and we always
want you to remember that. No matter what Voldemort
tells you in the future, it is not your fault that we
are dead. 

We wish you the best, and we shall always watch
over you. We are so proud of you, and proud that you
are our son.

Love Always,
Mum and Dad


I carefully closed the letter and put it in an
oak chest. In the package were my parents' wands and
their wedding rings. Also in it was the family photo
album. I put these items in the chest, and then held
Gryffindor's Book in my hands. I put my right hand on
top of the cover and whispered 'Gryffindor Blood'. 

The book fell on the bed and emitted dazzling
light as it opened. I quickly closed the book and held
it to my chest. I would read it later.



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