“Bloody stupid James Potter,” Sirius muttered, kicking a pebble. Sirius had fled to the grounds after his confrontation with James, knowing that if he went back to the dormitory, they’d just fight again. Or maybe he’d run into Remus, and he couldn’t stand to see Remus run in the other direction. Not now.
“He’s my friend,” Sirius harshly told a
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