Sirius crawled backwards crab style on the floor, grinning at the Prefect, "Is it raining outside?" He asked innocently.

Remus groaned again. "Padfoot you idiot." he grumbled, sitting up and wrinsing out his robes.

The prefect glared at Sirius, "You know it isn't raining." He snapped.
Sirius clambered into an upright position, "I know nothing, ask my friend here. He can vouch for the fact I am, in fact, a moron."

Remus nodded and stood up. "He's telling the truth on that one, at least."

Sirius nodded in earnest. The Prefect glared, "I'll get you back for this one day, Black." He stalked off.

Remus sighed and brushed water from his butt. "Way to go, Padfoot."

Sirius cackled, "It was worth it."

"...Are you sure? Because there are a lot of prefects with the poer to give you detention." Remus pointed out.

Sirius shrugged, "They cant prove anything."

Remus chuckled. "Except that it was obviously you. Well, you or James."

"Could of been someone else." Sirius shrugged.

Remus gave him a 'look'. "Yeah? Who else, Padfoot? Filch?"

Sirius nodded, "He's a trouble maker, I've tried telling the professorsr but they just wont listen."

Remus chuckled. "Like the boy who cried wolf."

Sirius grinned, "Coming from you that's a bad pun."