"He just stares at me all day? I catch him in classes too!" This was only because Sirius tended to sit between James and Remus that he was sure he was the object of those haunting, angry, oddly expressive eyes for someone with such a straight and emotionless face. "I'm going to say something--"

It was James that reached up to tug his best friend down. "Heel, Pads. Sit down. Good boy."

On the rare occassions that Severus actually caught Remus's eye, he turned away completely. He couldn't deal with his wants properly and it was absolutely eating at him.

Two nights before the full moon, the Marauders were all feeling it's call. They were on edge as Remus became more and more prone to the affects of the transformation to come. It usually meant that they acted out all the more. Severus had been fairly good ignoring them to a degree but when something from behind him flipped into his cauldron and turned his potion into sentient slime that tried to crawl out the door, he'd had enough.

Unfortunately for Remus, when Severus turned to blow up the cauldron Black was working on in retaliation, his friends had all 'abandoned him' while looking innocent.

"Mister Snape! Mister Lupin! DETENTION!"