Meant to Be (A Marauders Fan-Fic)

Everyone knows the Marauders, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, and Peter Pettigrew. But they don't know about us. The times when the Marauders haven't played the prank that got them into shit, we have, but we intend to go all out his year. I am part of a group, or pack of troublemakers. My name is Pitch, and I am a Miscreant...


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James' POV

"I have got the BEST prank to cheer you up, Remmy," Sirius grinned, his arm around Moony's shoulders.

"If it has anything to do with Summoning a giant squid into the Great Hall, I'm not interested," Remus muttered. Padfoot laughed.

"No it doesn't. Although, that's not a bad idea. Wormy, write that down!"

"Sirius, I will cheer up in my own time. Leave me to recover by myself," Rem groaned.

"No ways, mate. You are going to smile and be happy, whether you want to or not," Pads stated. I burst out laughing at the two of them, which earned me a few glares.

"Stop your arguing, guys! There's food waiting," I chuckled. That got Sirius and Peter moving very quickly. They left Remus and I and ran to the Great Hall.

"You know we're early, right? The food isn't going to arrive for another five minutes," Moony pointed out. I started laughing.

"Of course I know that! It was just a way to stop him from bothering you," I chuckled. We walked into the Great Hall just as the food appeared.

"Moons, just saying, avoid the porridge. It's involved in the prank," I warned him as we sat down. He thanked me and began serving himself some flapjacks. I had bacon and eggs, but as soon as I took a bite, I noticed they tasted funny. Then I heard a shout from further down the table.

"What the hell is going on?" Pitch shouted, sounding confused. I looked, and I burst out laughing. Pitch was slowly turning into a boy. Her robes were splitting as she instantly grew out of them. She actually looked pretty good for a guy.

   I was so busy laughing at Pitch, that it took me a while to notice that Lily was a boy too, as were most of the girls. In fact, everyone was changing! Boys became girls, and girls became boys. Teachers included.

   I turned to face Sirius, only to find him a girl too! Remus and Peter were also girls. Dreading the worst, I looked down at myself.

"HOLY MERLIN I'M A CHICK!" I screamed. I wasn't sure if I liked that idea or not. Remus, though, was not happy.

"Sirius! I'm going to kill you!" he -she- yelled angrily. Before the now-female Pads could attempt to defend himself, there came another yell.

"BLACK! You LOUSY, INSUFFERABLE JERK!" a masculine voice yelled. Pitch stormed over, her/his hands clenched into fists.

"Hold on... y-you wouldn't h-h-hit a g-girl, would y-you?" Sirius stammered nervously, raising his girly hands defensively. He didn't seem to recognise Pitch at all.

"I WAS a girl, Black, so I can hit whoever the HELL I WANT!" Pitch screamed, slamming her fist into my best friend's face.

"Mr -Miss- Pitch, would you kindly refrain from punching Miss -Mr- Black?" Professor McGonagall asked sternly. I have to add, the Transfiguration teacher looked hilarious as a man. When Pitch had apologised, McGonagall spoke again.

"Now, Professor Slughorn is currently making the antidote for this little... disturbance, so we all should be back to our original selves in no time," she said. "But in the meantime, Miss Pitch, 5 points from Gryffindor, for attacking a student. And Mr Black, 20 points from Gryffindor, and a detention tonight, for disruption and, well, embarrassing everyone here this morning."

Pitch's POV

   I wandered down the halls during my free period. Slughorn's antidote had turned everyone back into a human pretty quickly, which I was extremely happy about, but I was still furious at Black for playing pranks after the memory of Rita and Artemis' deaths being so fresh in my mind. In fact, forget me, when Remus still had the death of his girlfriend on his mind.

"Hey Pitch!" Mulciber called bumping into me as I walked. I ignored him and continued walking.

"Still crying over the deaths of those pathetic friends of yours? Poor you," he cackled, and I turned to face him.

"Shut up," I hissed angrily, which only made his grin widen.

"Oooh, I touched a nerve! You know, maybe the Death Eaters that killed you friends were one of the Slytherin's parents... Maybe they were my parents... Hell, maybe it was me who tortured your weirdo buddy with the glasses," he spat.

   Artemis... That Mulciber arse was talking about Artemis. I couldn't stand it. People had been mocking me about the deaths of my friends. So, I snapped. Badly.

"How dare you... How dare you!" I yelled, pulling my wand out of my robes pocket.

"You gonna curse me, Pitch? Do your worst," the scumbag smirked. So I gave him what he asked for.

"CRUCIO!" I shouted, and the boy collapsed, writhing in pain. I wanted him to hurt, I wanted him to pay... I wanted to see him beg me for mercy. And so I cast the curse again and again, until his cries turned into inhumane shrieks of pain. McGonagall must've heard the screams, because she hurried in. When she saw what I was doing, she blanched.

"Miss Pitch! What in the name of Godric Gryffindor are you doing?!" she squeaked. I looked up at her with an angry expression on my face.

"Riding a broomstick. What does it look like?" I replied sarcastically, before returning to my victim and casting the Cruciatus Curse again. McGonagall disarmed me instantly.

"My office. NOW!" she shouted, turning on her heel and walking off. I followed her, glancing back at the whimpering Slytherin boy, and a smile appeared on my face. This was gonna be good...

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