A/N: Yet again, something that has happened to me. Read and Review please!

Disclaimer: Oddly enough, I'm a thirteen year old girl from Oxford, not J.K Rowling. Sad but true. (James italic, Sirius bold, Remus normal- 06/01/12)

"Please Mooney?"

"No. Just no."

"But it looks so simple!"

"Yes, Sirius, it does but I don't care, you could make drinking water difficult."

"He did, remember?"

"Oh yeah. No!"

"I did not!"

"Sirius, you tipped the whole glass over Professor McGonagall."

"Did not!"

"Go and ask her, anyway that's not the point!"

"What is the point? I missed that bit."

"He wants to make a cake."

"No, I want to make a Victoria sponge."

"That is a cake. Prat."

"Oh. I knew that!"

"Sure you did…"

"I did! Prongs, back me up!"

"Sorry mate, I'm with Moony on this one."

"I'm mortally injured!"

"That happens to you a lot, doesn't it?"

"You're always insulting me!"

"No, everyone insults you; I'm just the one who does so most often."

"See! Prongs, make him stop!"

"Nah, I want to see who get jinxed first."

"At this rate, it might be you."

"I think I'll leave now…"

"Prongs! Come back here now!"

"Bye Padfoot."

"So, can I make that cake now?"

"NO! Sirius Orion Black, go and find someone else to pester, NOW!"

"Fine, I know when I'm not wanted."

" I wish you did…"