Those words rang in Sirius's head. Sounded very much what his mother said when he finally left home. His hands curl in the castle hallway, as his anger shimmered gently. He's not wrong. He's not dumb. His eyes snapped up at Severus at "I'm better then you". Because, he was'nt. Snape was a spineless git. He had friends. A life. He could have any boy or girl he wanted and Sirius chose to fuck Snape. To come back tonight.

"And then what do we do? Severus?" He said that name again, as he gently pulled his long hair back into a poinytail. Quickly tying it up with some black string.