I kept going over the plans in my head. Nothing was going to go wrong as long I was around. It always seemed that way. If I were involved, everything seemed possible to do. I just hoped that this time it was the same way. As I was lost in my thoughts, I didn't hear what Sirius had just said.
"What did you say again?" I asked.
"Blimey Prongs, how have you made it to seventh year with hearing like that? Are the plans ready?"
"Almost, almost. I'm still working out the fundamentals."
"Well we need to hurry."
"I know, I know. Stop being so serious"
"Ha ha, very funny. You know I like to be called Padfoot."
"Just messing with you."
As we started to ascend the stairway, I caught sight of a short, broad boy standing next to a normal-looking kid. This thought was funny, because if you really knew who Remus Lupin, or Moony, was, the last thing you would ever think of him was normal. All four of us shared his secret, none daring to reveal it.
"So how's the plan coming?" asked Lupin.
"It's coming, Moony, just a few more days." I replied.
"Are you sure it will work?" asked the short boy.
"I'm positive. Geez, Wormtail, have some faith in me. Have I ever let you down?"
"I mean, what if it doesn't work, or what if we all get expelled? What if-"
"You talk too much." I interrupted. We got this."
Peter, also known as Wormtail, seemed to be convinced by my speech. I had this effect on him. Whatever I said, Wormtail would follow. It's like, if I jumped off a cliff, he was there right behind me. This was our last year at Hogwarts. We all decided we wanted to finish our year with a bang, literally. The Slytherin house thought it would be sooo funny to use a sticking charm on the Gryffindor house's table seats. We all were stuck there for hours. We four plan on revenge. And revenge we will have.