Love your Marauders. Love your Slytherins. Love the way Sirius defies his family (and their not so subtle letters) and takes it out on Snape, while the rest of the group doesn't know what to make of it(or him).

Poor, poor Remus, stuck with a job he probably despised. But he's still sardonic and cinic which I find amazing.

There were times when Remus blamed all his lackings as a prefect on his inability to loom.


Best. Line. Ever.