Apr 7

“Careful, Prongs. I know where you sleep.”

“Yes, but I know who hid those spiders in Peter’s bedsheets last week.”

Peter’s eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at Sirius with angry suspicion. “That was you?”
Sirius apparently decided survival was the better part of valor and booked it as Peter fired hex after hex at his unprotected back.

Remus watched them run down the hallway, openly amused. “I thought you put those spiders in Peter’s bed,” he said to James.

“I never said Sirius had done it, I only said I knew who had. It is my fault how Peter interpreted it?”