The Prankster (Marauders Era Harry Potter)

Pranks with the Marauders

Hey guys!

So, we've hit 800+ reads!

Thank you guys!

ALSO, IF YOUR WONDERING WHAT THE PICTURE IS, IT'S KINDA HOW I IMAGINE CHRYSALIS. But just pretend that Bonnie Wright has purple eyes. Okay?

*~*~*

I followed James to our first class, History Of Magic. We sat down in the middle row with his friends. I smiled at them, and then some kid pulled my chair out for me.

"Thank you." I smiled, sitting next to James.

The kid nodded, awestruck, and scuttled back to his seat.

"Hey, James, I'm already bored." I grumbled.

"Class hasn't even started, Chrissy."

I gave him a weird look and he blushed.

"Is it okay if I call you that?"

I shrugged.

"Sure. And I'm bored because I haven't done a prank in ages. Care to assist me afterwards?"

He smirked and turned to his mates, who nodded.

"Alright, love. What's the plan?"

My heart fluttered when he called me love, but I hid it behind a smirk.

"We prank Evans."

He frowned.

"Evans?"

"Yeah.. Oh- Are you not comfortable with that?"

"No, no.. It's fine."

Evans apparently heard because she looked like a lost puppy without James following her everywhere, complimenting her, etc.

"Okay, so, we turn all of her clothes into ridiculous costumes."

James beamed.

"Your good."

"I know." I smirked, leaning back and putting my feet up on the desk.

Binns came in a few minutes later, and began the lesson.

I sighed after mere minutes of this torture, and turned to James.

"I don't understand why they make us go through this."

"It's so we can catch up on our sleep." He whispered back.

I nodded, silently agreeing. I closed my eyes and fell asleep easily.

*~*~*

"Chrysalisss time to wake up!" I heard James yell.

I was walking. No, I was sitting. NO, I WAS BEING CARRIED.

Eh. I'm too tired.

I snuggled into whoever was holding me and sighed.

I heard Sirius snicker, his chest moving with the noise.

Oh, okay. It's Sirius holding me.

"Let me hold her!" James whined.

I was dumped into James' arms, causing me to wrap my arms around his neck and snuggle into him.

I'm cuddly when I'm tired, alright?

"She's cuddly when she's tired." I heard Sirius grumble.

Thanks for voicing my thoughts for me, Sirius.

"You know, if this was Grey, I couldn't imagine myself doing this."

Ooh.

I turned into Marsha and he screamed. Like, literally screamed.