“Er…Evans, what was that?” Sirius asked, shaking his incredibly amazing hair out his eyes.

“Nothing, go away,” I said in a steely voice, “Before I confuse you more.” Needless to say, he ran.

Izzie rolled her eyes and looked at Leila then back at Mary and me before saying, “You two are going to end up in Azkaban. We will protect her, as usual.”

“Are you insinuating that I do stupid things a lot?” I asked innocently.

“YES!” they all yelled and I jumped slightly.

“Whatchu want, Potta?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“I want to know what’s up with you and Sirius,” he answered promptly.

I rolled my eyes, “Why didn’t ya ask ya homie?”

“I did; I want to hear from you,” he answered evenly.

They were staring at us, but I’m used to people staring at me. I do strange things a lot. It was, however, new to Izzie. She stopped and blushed.

Then she smiled flirtatiously, “Come here, Peter.”

The boy’s eyes widened happily and he got up. My face paled; no, no, no, no! I made it worse.