Remus headed up to his room, and looked back at James as he spoke. Why where they constantly at him? Remus was trying his best to be sneaky. He wasn't a Slytherin though.

"Still catching up on some work. McGonagall wants an essay on beast to beast transfigurations." It wasn't a total lie. He did still have that essay due. Remus simply had a break.

That and he really didn't want Sirius to find out. It would crush him. Remus looked over at the sleeping form before putting on his night clothes. He stifled a yawn, trying to push out thoughts of Sirius.