Remus / Sirius
It was true, really. Sirius spent a good portion of some nights envisioning just what he'd do it he ever came face to face with that rat of a man, and absolutely none of his imaginings ever ended in forgiveness or compromise. He simply didn't have it in him. Couldn't.
Sirius was glad he had such good people here to distract him from his own sadness and rage. James was back (again) and that was great, and Gwen was a delightful friend. And Moony. Oh, he could be distracted by Moony all day long and not ever get enough.
"Is this a challenge?" He asked, lighting up over the concept, because he loved a challenge, and frankly, the dirtier the better. Although, if he was being honest, it wasn't too hard to keep Remus distracted, particularly when the subject he was distracting from wasn't learning. That didn't make it less fun, mind. "Accepted. I think I can guess about what the prize will be if I win."