*Remus is lying on his bed with his head and feet dangling off the sides, he is facing James and Sirius.*
Remus: Why is it 2 am? I believe I asked you all to stop the clock like four hours ago.
Sirius: *Lying on the floor* Moons? You know our dorm clock doesn’t actually matter right?
Remus: It does matter when you are trying any and all ways to just not go to first period tomorrow.
James: *sitting on his bed with his feet on the headboard* Wait, seriously. That is what you meant? Why are we skipping potions?
Remus: Because, if that old man slaps me on the shoulder and hollers in my ear about me doing a great job one more time, I am going to hex his bloody mouth shut.
Sirius: *sliding his wand back in his pocket* Oh, look at that terrible occurrence. Our clock seems to be on fire. How will we ever know when class starts now?
James: *gasps dramatically* oh no.
Peter: Can you idiots stop burning our room down while I’m trying to sleep?
Sirius: Sorry Pete.
James: Uh, pads? You wanna maybe put that out?
Sirius: Nah, let her burn a while longer.
*Five minutes Later*
Remus: When they replace it they better not put one in that ticks all the damn time.
James: Let us pray they don’t. Agrivated Moony is bad, pissed off Moony with a tic-tock clock is terrifying.
Sirius: Truly.
-Hale