And with that, Remus' thought processes had return. There was nothing pressing against him. He sat up abruptly, looking up at Severus with sorrow in his eyes. He didn't tear them off of him. "Sirius, let him go. I fell down the hill, accidentally took him with me." He lied. He knew it was wrong, but he didn't want the other Gryffindor to take Severus' accident as something else and end up making the situation worse.

He slowly looked from Severus' pained face to Sirius, pleading with him. Not that it would work. He never listened to him.