Siriusly Bothered, Severely Annoyed, Remuneratively Curious [002]

The idea to use banners for different stories is not originally mine. I got it from Jeyna Grace. She has a Tom Riddle x OC story up, as well as her own fiction. Visit her page at jeynagrace.wordpress.com and tell her I said hi 😉

I’m not even going to justify the late last installment of chapters. I have one word though. Or two. They are “Papers” and “Ugh.”

—

Siriusly Bothered, Severely Annoyed, Remuneratively Curious

Chapter 002: Knees and Legs

—

Alessa entered and looked around the Great Hall taking in the sea of students from where she stood. She relished the feel of a hundred enchanted candles floating overhead, the star-filled enchanted ceiling, the House tables. It was almost amusing to note that the Marauders were already up to their knees in their pranks this early in the year. And in their victims’ cases – usually someone with a green and silver tie – that tended to be quite literal as they had to go to their table with wobbling, literally jelly-like legs.

Most of the time, Alessa found their pranks amusing.

CRASH!

The damage control, not so much.

Siriusly Bothered, Severely Annoyed, Remuneratively Curious [001]

The idea to use banners for different stories is not originally mine. I got it from Jeyna Grace. She has a Tom Riddle x OC story up, as well as her own fiction. Visit her page at jeynagrace.wordpress.com and tell her I said hi 😉

Yeah! Okay, a bit (who am I kidding? A lot!) late, but it’s here. Guess that’d teach me to promise producing anything decent more than once a month. Well, here’s the first fic that I promised, one that I’m currently working on, and haven’t quite planned well yet. So any comments, questions, suggestions (specially regarding the plot and the kind of romantic scenes you guys want to see), and constructive criticism are welcome. Flames will be used to make smores.

Any warnings I think you should be made aware of will come at the top of each chapter, along with the author’s notes, if there are any.

The only warning for this chapter, I think, may be about its length.

Let’s carry on, shall we?

—

Siriusly Bothered, Severely Annoyed, Remuneratively Curious

Chapter 001: Train Rides, Books, and Silence

—

Five years. Five bloody years. One would think that would be more than enough time to hex the arse off the bloody prats. But no, the bloody Gryffindors had to be pranksters too. Well loved and welcome pranksters. Whoever heard of such a thing? A rowdy, mismatched group of boys who prance around calling themselves the ‘Marauders’. No matter how many hexes they dole out or get, no matter how many detentions, people still thought them wonderful. Students and teachers alike. And the people they usually prank on are received with more taunting and embarrassment.

Where was the justice?

There was a tug and the compartment door slid open. An open book shifted enough for coal black eyes to dart to the door in narrowed suspicion, a curtain of greasy black hair framing a scowling face.

“Excuse me, may I?”