Just after lights out in the boys dorm, Sirius suddenly called out, "I couldn't help but notice you seem to spend a stag- gering amount of time with Lily- flower lately, Jamesie."
If glares could burn, then Sirius would have a hole fryed on his forehead from the cold glare he was receiving. "No need to stare at me like a deer in the headlights. I'm simply stating a fact."
A loud groan was emitted somewhere near Mooney's bed. Nevertheless, Padfoot carried on.
"You're positively fawning all over her."
There was silence in the dorm for a second or two before they could her someone getting up.
"Excuse me gents," James announced dramatically. "I've got to find me a new best friend."
"Oy! Where're you going? There's a man's best friend right here!" Sirius made a gesture towards himself.
"You're really in the doghouse here mate." Peter joined in.
"Yeah Sirius, you're lucky I didn't put you outside for the night."
"You'd better be careful, or he'll swap out your shampoo for flea solution again." Remus advised.
"Alright, alrig- ...did you say again?"
Three boys looked at each other before scrambling for the door.
