Warning: This story is filled with spelling mistakes, some of which you just have to move on from. I had a beta, but she (pardon my french) did jack shit, so I cut her loose. I got a new one but the story was nearing an end so she didn't get to do much. I am sorry for the errors, I might go back and fix them but this is a fanfiction and not my main priority. Once again, I'm sorry, but this isn't terribly important to me anymore. I hope you continue to read anyway.

AN: Yeah that's right I'm back for another HP story. This one to do with time travel, oooooh fun. For those of you who have never read any of my HP stories before and don't know of my OC's you can go to my profile and check them their bios out, but basically friends/girlfriends of the marauders. Not one of them have been a Mary Sue. I've been writing them in stories for years. Never had a sue warning.

Its and AU, mainly because of the OC's and it takes place in their seventh year. Lets just say that Harry never faces off with Voldy in seventh year... ya know what book seven never happened, end of book six never happened. Dumbles is alive, but Sirius is dead, unless popular vote wants him alive. Which I can do, I'm the writer, I have the power!

Disclaimer: I own nothing! Why would I do this if I owned it? Seriously! If I made a profit off this I would have gas money! And just plain money to begin with!

Potions Gone Wrong

"Padfoot, you sure you got this right?" Remus said walking over to his friend who was adding the last bit of ingredient to the potion. Sirius, being the amazing potions student he was, was having no trouble at all with the difficult potion he was trying to make.

They were currently in Moaning Myrtles bathroom after hours, but all of them were still clad in their Hogwarts uniforms, or at least most of their uniforms. They felt this a safe place to do it, no one came in and Sirius always managed to charm Myrtle into not moaning or shrieking their plans about.

"Relax, Moony, I got it all under control, ya know?" He said slyly and stirred the potion counter clock wise.

"When do you think it'll be ready?" James askedhanding him the strange plant he was to add in next.

Sirius grinned and took the plant away from James. "Well my dear Mr. Prongs, if all goes well I should have it done in five minutes."

"Then will it be ready to drink?" Peter asked excitedly.

"Yup," Sirius said concentrating on the potion. "We drink it; think to the place we wanna be and poof we should be there. Next best thing to apparation."

"If it's so great why hasn't anyone thought of it before?" Remus asked suspicious.

"Because they are not the infamous Marauders, of course they couldn't figure it out." Sirius said with a cocky grin. "Alright, now a couple minutes to let it sit and we should be good to go."

"Should we, like,tell the girls about this?" Peter asked.

Sirius let out a bark like laugh. "Hell no."

"They'll hog all the credit." James smiled. "We'll tell them after we've made millions and become famous."

"Brilliant plan!" Sirius exclaimed.

"Because they would never figure it out before then," Remus said rolling his eyes in amusement.

James laughed at this. "Of course not! Say, Pads, how would this taste?" He said after a pause.

Sirius shrugged and stared at the potion bubbling before his eyes. "Dunno, due to some of the ingredients it could go either way. But lets hope that it's either tasteless or those milkweeds did more then we thought."

"But what if it tastes bad?" Peter asked.

"Then we'll all die!" Sirius said sarcastically. "How the bloody hell should I know?"

"I hope you don't kill us, Sirius." Remus said. "I'm not in the mood to die just yet."

"Is it ready yet, Sirius?" James asked pacing the room, eager to try their potion out.

"Not quite, Prongsy, jeez, you're as bad as Wormtail when you have that damned snitch out." He joked looking at his friend.

James reached in his pocket and pulled out a golden snitch.

"Should have been a seeker, Jamie," Remus said with a grin as he watched James play with the snitch a little bit. "You're good enough at it."

"Nah, I like being chaser, more fun." James smiled.

"Beaters rule forever." Sirius mumbled as he stirred and poked at the potion. "You know I think it's ready..."

"Awesome!" James said and gathered four goblets. "Pour it in, Padfoot, pour it in."

"I am, I am,don't be sucha spaz." Sirius said. "I shouldn't give you any just for your complaining." He mumbled as he took the four giblets from James and set them on the floor. Pouring a bit of the smooth, thick liquid in each he handed them off to his fellow Marauders one by one.

"Where should we go?" Peter asked.

"Somewhere simple first, we don't want to go too far and find out it didn't work right or something." Remus said. "How about... the Quidditch pitch?" he said shrugging.

"Sounds good to me." James said smiling.

"Anything with Quidditch in it sounds good to you." Sirius mumbled. "Think about the Quidditch Pitch like you're about to apparate."

"Bottoms up." Remus said and they all drank the thick potion.

There was a loud echoing crack and all four Gryffindors disappeared. The bathroom sat in silence for several seconds until there was a high pitched giggling noise and Moaning Myrtle herself floated out from one of the stalls. "Aw, poor boys, they messed it up." She said in a sing song voice to herself.

The ghost looked up as she heard noises coming to her bathroom. A couple seconds later four girls appeared in the doorway. "Well they were here." Andy, a tall girl with glasses and long dirty blond hair said as she walked in.

"Looks like they made a potion," Lily a shorter red headed girl said.

"Thank you Captain Obvious." Heather, a shorter sarcastic girl with blue eyes stated.

"I'm just saying." Lily shot back putting her hands on her hips.

Laura sighed, and thought to herself as she blew her burnet bangs out of her face, did she always have to be the peacekeeper? "Come on, guys, we don't need to argue now."

"You're right, save strength to beat the boys up if they went to Zonko's without me." Andy growled as she walked over to the potion. "What the hell were they doing anyway?"

"Myrtle?" Laura asked looking around. "Myrtle are you there, we could use your help."

"Oh so now someone wants my help. You only come in here when you need something or to make fun of me, no one ever just wants to talk to poor Moaning Myrtle." Myrtle said as she floated around the girls and making exaggerated moaning sounds.

"Myrtle, please, we need your help. Do you know what the boys were doing in here?" Laura asked and Myrtle smirked as she began to giggle.

Once again guys, do you want Sirius Black alive or dead in Harry's time? Cast your votes in your reviews.