lostjackal----aye aye, captain! lol

Karamela----Me? Teasing? Where on earth did you get that idea? whistles innocently Well, here's your daily fix. ;)

"Hey Black?"

"What's my name?"

James sighed and muttered something along the lines of 'bloody prat'.

"Sirius?"

"Yes?"

"How do you have this much money when you've been disowned?"

Sirius sighed and, for a moment, James wondered if it would've been better not to ask.

"I've been saving the money in this vault," Sirius waved a hand at the money scattered around them, "for a while now. I would take things I didn't need anymore and sell them, stuff like that. I also have a decent paying job I've been working at for about 2 years now."

"What do you do?"

"That's a secret," Sirius smiled.

James snorted and glanced around the vault again as Sirius began to fill up his moneybag,

'Must be a damn good paying job.'

"Ready to go? We still have to exchange this for muggle money."

James didn't bother to answer and climbed back into the cart. Sirius followed him and, as soon as he sat down, the cart began to make it's way back to the main foyer if Gringotts.

The two boys stood in line at the exchange desk for a while before Sirius became bored.

"What all are we going to do?"

"We'll get that guitar you want and see about those parts for that bicycle of yours."

"Bicycle!" Sirius sputtered. "Why you little prat!"

"Next!"

Sirius made his way to the counter, shooting nasty looks at the laughing James over his shoulder.

"Don't forget, you're paying for most of the stuff I'll be buying!"

James quickly stopped laughing, hoping against hope the other boy wouldn't try to spend all of his money.

'Why did I agree to this again? Oh, right. Evans.'