Full Moons and Bad Moods

At this point, the suffering was predictable.

So, one month, James and Sirius took matters into their own hands.

They built a pillow fort in the Gryffindor common room.

When Regulus stumbled in, groaning in pain, James gestured grandly. “Your kingdom awaits, my lord.”

Regulus stared. “I hate all of you.”

Remus shoved chocolate in his hands. “Shut up and get in the fort.”

Regulus sighed but complied.