Dublin, Athens, Nicosia, Tirana, Brussels…
"What's that?" Peter asks, peering over Remus' shoulder. Remus snatches the parchment up. His 'nothing' comes out harsher than he anticipated, but he doesn't trust this rat-like boy as far as he can throw him. Peter hangs out with James Potter and Sirius Black. If that didn't spell trouble than Remus didn't know what else did.
"Oh." Peter shuffles backwards a bit, his expression crumpling. Remus reads over the list, adding Paris to the bottom. He nods to himself, satisfactorily.
"Paris?" Peter asks, looking hopeful.
"The last place in the world I want to go."
