"You're insane, you know." Cygna Black stated, glancing at the sandy blonde haired teenage boy sitting opposite her, reading.
"Why is that?" Remus remarked dryly, sneakily watching the raven-haired girl as she played with a snitch. "You agreed to baby-sit me." Cygna replied.
"So? You can't be worse than Sirius." Remus reasoned in a dismissive tone, thinking of all the times he'd talked Sirius out of pranks and got him to do things he normally wouldn't do.
"Compared to me, Sirius is an angel." Cygna smirked an evil smirk as Remus' face paled and his eyes bugged.
".Now." Remus muttered, desperately. Two hours had passed since Cygna had announced that he was insane.
He was beginning to think she was right. Sirius was looking more and more like an angel now.
Cygna was hyperactive to an extreme. She bounced off furniture (literally); chattered at the speed of light and devastated any and all places she went.
Exhausted, Remus flopped onto an ancient black (of course.) sofa.
The sound of whistling filled the decrepit house. Remus felt like jumping up and down in joy. Only one person that lived here would be whistling. Sirius! He would know how to control his mad sister.
"Sirius! Save me please, I beg you!" Remus cried seeing his black haired friend striding up the corridor.
"Moony? What are you doing in this hellhole?" Sirius exclaimed. I heard the patter of smaller feet then "Siri! Mother said you're not allowed to call this place a hellhole! Remmie was playing with me!" Cygna squeaked, probably squeezing Sirius to death.
"Cy, can't breathe. Playing with Cygna, eh Moony? Cy, ignore mother, all right? Why are you both blue?" Sirius asked, looking amused. I looked down, then let loose a string of swear words.
I was blue. Completely blue. It was then I noticed Cygna had a wand in her hand. I swore violently patting down my pockets.
"My wand, now. Sirius, I expect forty galleons by next week. Goodbye!" Remus stated angrily before disapparating.