Sirius and James entered The Great Hall chatting about Quidditch, while Peter listened attentively, and Remus let his mind wander. They walked past the Slytherin table, where Snape was sitting with his gang. They sat down at the Gryffindor table and began to eat.

"So, why were you sleeping on The train?" Sirius asked Remus.

Remus looked startled at this. "I stayed up late, the night before..." He tried to lie, it was actually his transformation the previous night

Sirius stared at Remus, suspiciously. "You don't seem to be the type of person to stay up late."

Remus shot up. "Yeah, well, I have to go... To the bathroom." He lied, grabbing his bag, and running out of the great hall.

James stared at Sirius, while Peter continued to eat happily, and smirked. "Remus shouldn't be keeping secrets from his friends, now should he Mr. Potter."

James smirked back. "No, Mr. Black.. No he shouldn't."

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James and Sirius walked into trough the portrait, and into the Gryffindor common room, it was all but empty besides Remus who they saw was writing in some type of journal. Sirius smirked. "Oh, no way man, you have a diary?!" He ran and grabbed it off Remus.

"No!" Remus yelled, jumping off the seat and bringing Sirius down to the floor, James stared In surprise, how could someone as small as Remus bring down someone as big as Sirius? "Let go, Sirius!"

Sirius let go of the book and Remus snatched off of the floor, and ran upstairs. Sirius rubbed his back. "What's in that thing?" James shook his head as the bell rung.

"I don't know, but we'll ask him in Defence." James replied, referring to Defence Against the Dark Arts. They picked up their bags and walked out of the portrait.

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Sirius and James found Peter on their way to the DADA lesson, they were the first to enter (for once) and they took seats next to each other, saving one in the middle of James and Sirius for Remus. Lily walked in talking to Remus, he then took the seat next in between James. And Sirius, then the Slytherins walked in, followed by the teacher, he was about 5"12, red-headed and wore a black cloak, when he spoke you could tell he was irish.

"Sorry am late." He said, closing the door. "Won't happen again." He sounded like he was a late student, not the teacher. He placed his books on his desk and cleared his throat. "I am Michael Young, Ex-Auror."

Snape hand raised slowly. "Yes?" Asked Michael curiously.

"Professor, if you were an Auror, why would you leave? I mean you don't look very old." Snaps asked in a very cynical voice, Sirius was ready for Michael to start shouting, but instead he just chuckled.

"Being a professor is more fun." Michael replied with a smile, Snape growled, he obviously wanted a reaction. "Now, if there are no more questions, lets move on, I will be teaching you a very simple spell, so being out your wands." He waited for everyone to bring out their wands. "Good, now, picture light and say Lumos."

"Lumos!" The whole class cried, the light shone and blinded Sirius for a split second, and revealed Michael clapping. "Wow, you all got it!"

Peter grinned from ear to ear, even he did it. They repeated this for the next hour, Sirius got really bored, he was probably about to stop until the bell rung, the class clambered out of the room.

Remus walked ahead of the group, which was unusual, as he's usually at the bak of the group. "So, Remus, you ever lied before?" Remus gulped.

"N- No..." Remus choked. Sirius smirked.

"Remusssss, don't lie to us, Remusssas..." Sirius said, like a ghost. Remus sighed and turned a corner, which is the long way to Charms.

"I'll see you in class..." Said Remus sadly. Sirius crossed his arms.

"We will find out your secret, don't even try to hide it." Sirius called to him as Remus walked away, he then laughed maniacally.