Wolf Love(Marauders Love Story)
Another story! Its my first maruaders era story so please don't make fun of me. Sorry if its crappy.
Name: Rachel Storm
Hair: Brown, curly hair that comes to the middle of her back.
Eyes: Electric green
Everything else you'll figure out
Oh yeah its in their fifth year.
A/N Ok guys! Her secret is she is really Peter Pettigrew using Polyjuice Potion and same with Pettigrew. PSYCH! Not really. I came up with that while I was in the shower. But to find out her secret, you must keep reading!*
Izzy and I skipped down the train to her compartment. "Hi Lily!" I said once we made our way to her compartment. "Hi Rachel!" Lily exclaimed. She ran into me, almost tackling me, giving me a hug. "What took you so long to get here?" she asked. I looked over my shoulder to make sure no one was listening. "I was with Liyla but I didn't want to be rude and leave then the Marauders came then Izzy came so I left with her," I explained. "The Marauder's came?" Claire, who was sitting in the corner, now intrested in our conversation repeated. "Yup!" "Hmmmm. I bet you liked that," she laughed. "And why, exactly, would I like being stuck in a compartment with Liyla and the Marauders? Liyla I don't mind but the Marauders? Pft! I hate them! They're so.... well, everything! I can't stand them! Except Remus. He's ok," I added. "Well, you know, you like--" Claire started. "I DON'T LIKE HIM! I've told you many times before: I do not like him!" I shouted. Everyone's eyes grew huge. "Hey, I was just playing with you. Even if its true and you don't know it," Claire put her hands up in surrender. I hung my head so they couldn't see me blushing. I heard Lily start laughing. "Stop laughing, Lily. Shall I remind you how much Potter likes you?" I shot at her. Now it was her turn to blush. Lily was as red as a cherry. "And how much Sirius likes you, Rachel," Izzy said to me. And I blushed once again, as red as Lily. "Talking about our good looks again?" said a voice. Crap! The Marauders are back. Sirius was leaning against the door frame-thingy. "That's the last thing we'd do. Why don't you go and bother your little fan girls, Sirius?" I sneered. "I don't think I can do that," he responded. I stood up and looked him in the eye. "And why is that?" I said in a false-sweet voice. "They would never be bothered when I'm around," he said matter-of-factly. "Then just go away!" I shouted and tried to slam the door-thingy shut. Sirius held the door open. I struggled to close it. You know how you'll do everything to close a door but someone a lot stornger is holding it open then they let go and you fall on your face? No? Ok then. Well, that's pretty much what Sirius was doing except he didn't suddenly let go. "Let.....Go.....You....." I started. I decided to give up. When I let go of the door, I fell back into the chair. Sirius sat next to me and slung his arm around my shoulders. "I hate you, Sirius Black," I said through clentched teeth. "Don't worry. Soon, you'll love me," he whispered in my ear so only I could hear him. It sent chills down my back. What does he mean by that? I thought to myself. I pondered that question for the rest of the train ride until......