Sirius's leg froze on the sound of that twig snapping under him. And he heard Snape's voice. And what sounded like fear mixed in with his that normal tone. Had he got the message wrong? Was he not meant to have come tonight? He'd already been almost killed once by the other boy, it hardly seemed like a good idea to scare him

Then again. Whenever had Sirius listened to common sense? That very thing would have stopped him from starting all this. He would have never been lying in a pool of his own blood the night before.

Sirius leaned against the bark of one of the taller trees right behind Snape. His robes were open, showing off that white shirt and red tie. Sirius always seemed to have a messy uniform, no matter how many times the teachers told to fix it. But, while it was messy, it was perfectly messy in a way that, just made Sirius hotter. His long wild hair covered one eye as he peered over at Snape.

"Careful, you might scare away the mushrooms. Your only friends"

He said teasingly.