"See you Padfoot, Moony." Harry said waving as he left Grimauld Place.

"Bye Prongslet, don't forget to write me this year!" Sirius yelled as the door slowly shut on the outside world. He turned around and saw Fred and George's awestruck faces. "Uh, Fred, George. Is something wrong?"

"You. You two are—" George began, stuttering over his words.

"Padfoot and Moony?" Fred finished not believing what he had just heard.

Remus sighed. "Yes. Sirius, James and I were the mauraders. Sirius is Padfoot. James was Prongs, and I am Moony."

Fred and George looked at each other.

"Oy! We got—"

"Taught by a maurader!"

"We are not—"

"Worthy to be—"

"In your presence—"

"Oh mighty pranksters!"

"Wait, wasn't there a fourth maurader? A Wormtail?" Fred confusedly asked.

Sirius and Remus looked at each other. "We do not speak his name." They growled out of gritted teeth.