The month November wasn´t that interresting, things didn´t change, The Marauders pranked dayly and Snape was still a greasy git.

James had tried, oh yes he had tried, to figure out what was wrong with Sirius and Remus, with them together and seperatly.

It was just that those two were so bloody secretive it wasn´t even funny anymore.

Peter was walking down an empty corridor , thinking of a possible prank for the next Potions class. Until now, he didn´t have any ideas yet.

They had played so many pranks, he was starting to think they were running out of them.

´What did we do already...´ he mused outloud. ´ Slime prank, couldrons blowing up, fireworks...´

Oh how he hated those stupid Slytherin bastards.

Especially Snivellus.And Lucius Malfoy.

And Crabbe.

And Goyle.

And Black.

Argh,...There were so many of them he hated!

Pureblood fanatics!

It was driving him insane!

Then , a great master plan struck his mind!

´ Slytherins don´t do nice..What if we change that..´ An evil smirk spread across his face.

That following Monday at breakfast the Marauders played their prank.

It appeared to anyone who didn´t know the Marauders well that they decided for once to have a peacefull, normal day( well as normal you could get in the Wizarding World)

Transfiguration with the Slytherins.

Normally every class with Slytherins was hell , but this time it was rather funny.

'Snivelly, get out of my way!' James said as he was trying to sit next to Evans.

Severus opened his mouth to tell Potter to sod off but what came out, oh the horror,..

'I love you.' Severus said in a voice which definiatly not like his normal cold, sneery voice.

Snape squeled and ran out of class.

James snickered and sat next to Evans. 'Goodday my flower.Niceouas!'

' James, I love you!' Evans retorted, her face appeared angry. " Nooo, I wanted to say Potter , I hate you!"

' Ah...That means you'll go out with me?' he dared to ask.

" How dare he put that spell on me!"

' Yes, always!' "NO NEVER!"

Behind them , Sirius snickered and Peter was clutching his stomach.Remus just snorted and grabbed a piece of parchment.

He was over Sirius , yes he totally was over him.

When Moonlight shines

Ever so bright

The wolf cries

No one to help him now

Forever alone in the cold

Never been forgiven

The wolf cries

Cries for his lost

Love of his life

Cries for all that has gone

When Moonlight shines

A beautifull orb

In a dark and lonely sky

The Wolf cries

Everyone has left him

Seen the monster

That he is

Forever

And alone in the cold

Outside

Staring at the bright moonlight

Tears fall

Upon his scarred face

No one to save him

From this everlasting

Hell

No one who cares

That serves him well

His Thoughts dark

Darkness is what he has left now

Since everything else is forgotten

In shock he dropped his quil.

Did he just wrote that?

It 's depressing.

'Remus, are you alright?You look a bit pale..Do you need to go to the Hospita- What is that?'

Sirius asked, pointing at the..poem?Quickly he folded the parchment and stuck in his pocket.

'Just some...er notes.I'm fine really.'

Sirius eyed him suspiciously before turning to Peter and restarting his conversation about flying books.