"He's just over... See! I told you he was here Professor!" proclaimed James' voice
"Yes, Potter, I'm still unsure whether I want to know how you knew exactly where Mr. Black was or not." Replied McGonagall.
"It's sort of a trade secret, ma'am"
"Does it matter? All that I care about is getting my hands on Black!" hissed Lily
Some braches were pulled aside to reveal one Sirius Black curled up between three Flutterby bushes.
He gulped rather loudly and waved nervously, "Hi, folks."
The silence was deafening. Sirius couldn't keep his hands from trembling. A weaker and more intelligent man would have most likely ran at the sight of an angry McGonagall, Lily Evan and indifferent best mate. Unfortunately, Sirius was neither and he stayed put.
"Mr. Black," started McGonagall. "Just, what have you got to say for yourself?"
Sirius shakily got to his feet and rubbed the back of his head only to see a crowd of angry students behind the five he first saw.
"Er..."