"Blah di-blah-di-blah-di-blah. Merlin, Lupin, why do you have to be such a goody-two-shoes?" Sirius snarled. James yanked on his best friend's arm.
"Hurry up! We have to go now, or else we'll never get out!" Peter Pettigrew silently moved to follow a hasty James out of their dormitory. It was suddenly Sirius and Remus alone, Sirius looking at the other first year in undeniable disgust.
"If you blabber on us, Loopy Lupin, pity better help you…" Sirius glared, then turned and sauntered out of the room without looking back. Remus sank down onto his bed, and tried not to cry.