For the second time that night, Sirius yelled. "WHAT?" God, why did all his friends have to go and like girls. He was probably going to be the only one left with out a bloody girlfriend. Honestly, he liked it that way, but sometimes misery loved company. He had thought he found that company in Remus. Now all he had was stupid Peter. And honestly, Sirius would rather be alone than have that be his comfort.