This is basically for all my drabbles and oneshots that are both related and unrelated. They depict various moments of the lives of the Marauders in no specific order. Most are in one's point of view about another and I try to stay entirely cannon with them. I do take and would appreciate prompt requests. Enjoy :)

SIRIUS' POV

I groggily opened my eyes, annoyed with the bright light shining from the bed next to my own and to the right. This was courtesy of Peter, who sat hunched over a book with that stupid light coming from his wand. "What are you doing?" I asked, voice slurred through a yawn.

"Reading" he answered nervously, sliding the text from my line of sight before I could get a good look.

I sighed. "Must you do this at four in the bloody morning?"

He shook his head apologetically and dimmed the light down. But just before I closed my eyes I caught the cover of the book and bolted back up

"Why do you have that?" I asked, almost spitefully though I was still trying to whisper. I knew that book. I knew that we'd stolen books from the Slytherins today and burned them in the great hall. I knew that some went missing. I knew that book should NOT be in this room.

He laughed weakly. "Oh Sirius, you know. Just…er…seeing what it's about. You know, why you hate it so much…."

I mumbled some kind of agreement, too tired to snap at him and too uncaring. What would Peter do with it? I mean, he's Peter. And this book is Bella's. It was enough said; nothing could happen.

With that simple thought I sunk back into the covers, not even considering that I may be underestimating him.