The boy was breathing heavily, James wondered why. "Hey, my name's Sirius Black! Wanna be friends?" The boy tried his best to say clearly without panting. "I'm James Potter, and sure!" James replied.

Sirius Black and James talked and talked about their lives, James told about his pure blood line, and Sirius told about his rich one. James felt sorry for Sirius, as he revealed his family was greedy and selfish. He told about how his little brother Regulus was his best friend.

"Regulus is the favourite, but he wishes he wasn't." Sirius said, cheering up as he had seemed sad when James talked about his happy life. "Cheer up mate, say, how about we go make some new friends later on? Maybe form a friend group like those muggles do in muggle schools!" James had, hopefully, said.

And so the two boys became best friends, and fantasised about adventures with future friends. They looked round and round and round for some new people to be friends with, but it took a long while before they found two boys, one with scars on his face and light brown hair, another boy whose hair color they couldn't work out and whose height was below average.

Sirius and James had walked over to them, the light brown haired boy had a disappointed look in his eyes, as he had the wrong understanding of what was happening.

"Hey, I'm Sirius, and this is James, wanna be friends?" Sirius had said in a loud whisper. The light brown haired boy paused, as he couldn't comprehend why someone would want to be friends with him with his appearnance. "Umm.... I'm Remus and this in Peter...and sure, why not?" The light brown boy had said.

"Oh, hi! Well, let's introduce ourselves, me and James know eachother already, so let's all share!" James had said. "Wait-- I'm James. That's Sirius." The four friends laughed and laughed and laughed together, not knowing this could be the making of their friendship.