Yeah, I have a writers block for my other stories, so here I am, writing the notes the Marauders passed in class. It's multi-chaptered, with the date, Year, and class at the top of each. Enjoy!
Prongs
Padfoot
Moony
WormtailProngs
October 8th, 1973
3rd Year
Transfiguration
Between Moony and Padfoot
Moooooooony!
Sirius, I'm trying to pay attention.
Why?
Because I want to graduate and get a job.
You're thirteen.
So?
You're acting like you're seventy.
Shut up.
Geez, no need to get testy...
Will you stop writing me notes? McGonagall keeps looking over here...
So?
So if we get caught passing notes in class, we'll–
I told you Sirius!
She didn't yell that much.
She gave us detention!
Aren't you used to it yet?
NO!
Geez... so does your furry little problem come with PMS or something?
Sirius! Don't put that in writing, you idiot!
I'm telling on you.
What?
You called me a name.
What are you, five?
Another insult! Geez, Moony, you're so mean.
Shut up and let me pay attention.
No.
Yes.
No.
Yes.
No.
Yes.
No times infiniti.
Dammit, Sirius, you're so immature!
AM NOT! What's with you and the names?
Shut UP!
Fine. I'm talking to Prongs.
Prooooooongs!
Shit.
Moony's being mean to me.
Go away.
All of my friends are bullies!
Fine. I'm sorry, Pads.
Thank you.
No problem.
So... what's up?
Class.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Hmm.
What?
Just pondering.
Pondering what?
Well, wouldn't you like to know.
Are you okay?
Moony says I'm never okay.
Too true, too true.
So how about those apples?
Huh?
What?
What apples?
Apples?
Yeah! You just said, 'so how about those apples?'
No I didn't.
Yes you did.
No.
Yes.
No.
Yes.
No.
Yes.
No times infiniti.
Damn.
I really don't have a life, do I?
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