Friday, 10:30pm
"Hurry up before someone sees us!"
"Keep it down!"
"Sure this is the place?"
"I told you it is."
"Yeah, but are you sure?"
"Shhh!"
Remus Lupin gave James Potter and Sirius Black a silencing look. "Padfoot, if you want to get caught before you can show us this thing, keep talking. But I'd rather not get stuck in detention this week."
"Fine," Sirius said with a sigh. "Fine. Just a moment."
As he closed his eyes and began to pace back and forth, muttering to himself, James turned to the fourth boy in the corridor. "Merlin Wormtail, you're not going to piss yourself, are you?"
Peter Pettigrew tried not to look too offended. After all, he didn't want to be told to return to Gryffindor tower. He was about to respond when Sirius let out a triumphant bark of laughter. "Take a look at [ithat[/i!" he exclaimed before falling silent at a glare from Remus. Instead, he grinned and pointed at the blank stretch of wall before them. Only is suddenly wasn't so blank. Remus, James and Peter stared at the newly materialized door.
