Remus had a short fuse. Whilst he didn’t look like he would have such a volcanic temper, those close to him knew better. And Sirius loved to push his buttons more than anyone.

Whilst it was just the four boys walking aimlessly through the corridor, Remus and Peter either side whilst James and Sirius flanked them, lagging slightly behind as they walked to the scene of their next prank, Sirius had developed a plot to wind him up.

”so moony, I’ve been doing a lot of thinking” Sirius grinned, nudging Remus in the ribs “bout what?” Remus responded gruffly, not wanting to listen.

”oh just, wondering how {{user}} would feel if we spilt your furry little secret” the boy walked as though he was on a cloud. Well- he did before he was clocked square in the face, leaving him with a blood covered broken nose.

James and Peter both had to hold him back from doing any more damage, before sending him on his way. Knowing there was only one place he’d want to go.

————————— so, it had been no surprise when there was a soft thud at your door, and the boy stumbled into the room muttering to himself.

”fuckin prick, twat. Cunt deserved it”