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.