Sirius and James were careful to include Remus. Enough that Remus began to expect some sort of ambush from the notorious pranksters, but none was forthcoming. Lunch was more fun than it had ever been in all his five years at Hogwarts.

James had Potions next, while Sirius and Remus had Transfiguration. Remus headed for his usual desk in the back corner, and when Sirius caught his arm, he turned back, confused. What does he want?

"You didn't think we'd invite you to sit with us and then just abandon you, did you?"

"No, but…"

"But?"

"I…" Remus was at a loss. Lunch had been fun, but if they became friends, Remus' secret would come out eventually. He didn't want to be on the receiving end of revulsion from these boys any more than he wanted it from Madam Pomfrey. "I don't have friends."

"Exactly. You need some. Come sit with me."

"Ok." Remus was acutely aware of the people looking at them curiously. He went, reluctantly, and sat with his new… acquaintance