Feb 13, 2006 23:53
Gryffindors! The day that they become anything less than "moral, upstanding citizens" is the day the world finally gives in and collapses under the weight of their giant egos.
Do you think that I don't know what you're doing behind my back, Sirius Black? You think I don't notice when certain sparkly, glittery thongs disappear? You think you're being so careful, not bringing up your little werewolf friend when I'm around, like I don't know that you're sneaking around to meet him...
Bear in mind, Sirius, that I had perfectly good reasons for, for lack of a better word, rifling through the werewolf's underthings. And quite shabby underthings, at that. And just because you can't begin to comprehend those reasons gives you no excuse to get all high and mighty with me. Like Gryffindors are above snooping when the occasion suits them.
And I may not have found what I was looking for, though I will! but I did find something very interesting... The journal of one, Remus J. Lupin.