A/N: Right, I'm going to say that the last chapter was at the end of March, because then I haven't missed out Aprils Fools like I missed Halloween and Christmas (sorry for that).

Anyway, thank you for all the reviews! This story now has the same amount as Year 1 and it's not even finished yet! Keep it up please; hopefully I'll be able to say it has more next time!

Thanks to FearIsButFearItself my brilliant Beta!

Chapter 10: Promises

Sirius's POV

The atmosphere was tense; Remus was still on one leg, maybe it was another plus of being a werewolf; I know I'd have fallen over already.

"Look," James said, startling me out of my random thoughts. "That came out wrong."

"Yeah," Peter immediately agreed.

"What Sirius meant to say," James paused and shot me a glare, to which I smiled innocently at him. "Is that we found out you were a werewolf ages ago, and have been trying to find the best time to tell you we don't care."

This got a reaction out of Remus; he straightened up, not even noticing that he dropped his sock on the floor without putting it on. He really should have put it on first; it's hard to look serious when you're only wearing one blue sock. Though somehow Remus managed it.

"You don't care," he repeated in a deadly quiet voice.

"Not at all," I said happily.

"You don't care that I'm a monster. You don't care that I could hurt you. You don't care that I could kill you. WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?" Remus's voice had slowly gotten louder until he was shouting and I was reverently glad that we'd put silencing spells up before starting this.

"Well, it depends on who you're asking. For example, if you asked Evans she'd say we had mental illnesses, but if you asked me, there's nothing wrong with us," I said, knowing it wasn't really the right time for a joke, but needing to say something to lighten the mood.

"I think the only thing wrong with us is what house we're in," Peter spoke up, making everyone stare at him in confusion. "I mean, here we are, telling you that we're not going to abandon you like brainless idiots and you're trying to push us away. All because of friendship," he continued, snorting slightly. "We should be in Hufflepuff."

The room was silent for a moment, while we all thought over Peter's surprisingly wise words before Remus groaned softly, a smile tugging at his lips.

"A werewolf in Hufflepuff, that would be a disaster waiting to happen," he chuckled, sounding like he was remembering something.

"So, no more trying to push us away?" I asked hopefully.

"I couldn't get rid of you three if I tried, could I?" He asked, smiling now.

"Nope," James grinned. "We're Marauders to the end, and Marauders are forever."

A/N: I know for a fact this is probably my shortest chapter, but I'm writing the next one while you read this, so not to worry, and it should be my longest yet.

That's right, get ready for 'The Wedding', the chapter starring angry parents, crazy dancing, pranks, and angry girls! Please Review! :)