A/N: Okay I got really board and this is what came of it.

Sirius Black.

Pad foot.

Pfft.

They all talk about him. How he and Potter always get away with so many pranks

They always talk about how the only reason that they ever get out of trouble is because Pettigrew always was there to get them out of trouble with his 'innocent face'.

Pfft.

They all listen to the stories that never really happened, the bravery of the trio and how amazing they were.

Pfft.

Never do they talk about Remus Lupin, the one who always plans ahead to make sure that they don't get caught.

Never do they know that Moony had to spy and nose about to get the information on where things and people would be.

Never do they understand the trouble that Lupin has to go through, calling him a 'bloody swot' because he was studying. A book from the restricted section, no less and do they ever wonder how hard it was to get the bloody book in the first place no matter the issue of it screaming its bloody head off?

He was the one who always found the best potions, get the ingredients from Professor Slughorn's cabinet (one of the herbs that he needed to get was so heavily guarded that the charm burned off his half of his hair, and nearly burned him to ashes.), brewed them (challenging also because finding a place to brew dangerous potions without getting expelled is hard enough. Then you had to dodge either teachers or those bloody spiders in the Forbidden Forest.), and made sure that no one to too seriously injured.

He was the one who used the invisibility cloak the most for spying on the slytherins, and teachers for information on where they would be so that the prank could be carried out.

Oh no.

No one cared about how many times the bloody werewolf risked his neck and sanity to make sure that his friends didn't get expelled.

No.

No one at all.

Not even his 'loyal' friends who made him do all of this with their begging eyes and obnoxious whining.

They all focused on Potter, Black and sometimes Pettigrew, because they pulled so called 'dangerous' pranks. They didn't even bother with a swot like Moony.

They didn't give a damn how many times the Slytherins almost hexed off his head, cursed him, or mad him do their bidding for a few weeks.

Nope.

That's because no one asked or even payed any attention to poor old Moony.

I am Remus Lupin. Moony, loyal friends to these bumbling idiots.

And I really need to go take my medicine, because it's almost the full moon and I don't want Sirius to bug me about my 'bloody PMSing'.