April 27, 1986
Dear Journal,
There are times when I question Sirius' behavior and then there is today, where I wonder if I really know him at all.
The greasy-haired Severus Snape boy that Lily Potter is still upset with has been on Remus' case for the past few months, just like I had been. But he was sticking his nose in someone's business who wasn't even his friend.
Sirius, the impractical joker, had thought it would be just hilarious to tell him to follow Remus into the whomping willow. And he did. Had it not been for James' courageous arse, Severus Snape would be dead right now, Sirius would likely be expelled and maybe even in Azkaban for murder, and Remus would be shunned by the wizarding community.
Sirius thought it was funny. It was not.
Estella Flint <3
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