02-02-2010, 02:52 AM
Remus shook his head slowly in confusion, trying to comprehend what his friend was saying. Peter wouldn’t harm a fly, let alone murder someone. It just wasn’t adding up, it was weird enough that Sirius passed out suddenly on the way to class, but now he was accusing his friend of murder! This day couldn’t get any weirder. “Siri, we aren’t accusing you of anything! Look... You fell down two flights of stairs, I think you just had a bad dream is all.”
“Of c-c-course” Peter said, his voice shrill and high as he agreed with Moony, inching closer behind him as he spoke. “I haven’t murdered nobody...nobody.” Remus looked down at Peter, who was holding the piece of chocolate in his small hands; it was melting slightly, and Remus gave him a reassuring look. Peter nodded, and ate the chocolate, wiping his hands on his robes when he was done.
“Now, come on Padfoot.” Remus said, walking slowly over to Sirius as if he might jump and attack him next. “Why don’t you just get back up on the bed, have some chocolate, and explain to us just why the hell you attacked poor Peter.” Bending down, Remus and James both grabbed hold of his arms and lifted him off the floor, back onto the bed. He was still trying to wrap his head around it... sure, Sirius was acting like a complete lunatic, but the werewolf couldn’t help but go to his side once he called out to him like that. Still, he wasn’t butter, he wouldn’t melt so easily. He still needed to get to the bottom of this.
“What’s going on here!” Remus visibly winced at the voice of Madame Pomfre. The medi-witch came running into the hospital wing dress robes and all looking flustered as she stepped in on the scene.
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