A/N: Written for the Word Count Drabble Challenge.
James Potter's eyes snapped open as he simultaneously glanced at the clock.
Crap!
He was going to be late again! McGonagall had warned him that another late would result in detention, and tonight was the night of the full moon. Hurriedly, he sprinted down the hallway to the Transfiguration classroom. One more step… he was almost there!
The door to the classroom slammed open.
Minerva McGonagall glanced at her student and sighed. "It seems, Mr. Potter, that you have managed to be on time for once. Go on and have a seat."
Sirius leaned over to Remus. "I wonder if we should we tell him that he only has his boxers on?"