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Sirius trudged into the Gryffindor common room ahead of the others and flung himself onto a couch until James’s accusing gaze became impossible to ignore. “What? I apologized. Twice. Like you’ve never had a stupid idea before.”
“Stupid? Do you know what would’ve happened if Sniv…Snape had been hurt?” James lowered his voice, but only a little. “Moony wouldn’t have gotten a trial.”
“Don’t talk about him like he’s not here!”
James and Sirius gaped, then turned to glower at the source of the interruption. Even Remus, still apparently miserable, raised an eyebrow.
As always, Peter looked away first. “Sorry.”