Seriously Scary Sirius

“Can you make me a potion?” Sirius asked. His tone was serious. “I can’t,” was Snape’s immediate reply. “You don’t even know what potion I want.” “I don’t want to know.” “Even if it’s Amortentia?” Snape narrowed his eyes, suspiciously searching for any ill intention on Sirius’s visage. “I feel sorry for whoever poor being you want to poison with that potion. ” Sirius goofily grinned. “It’s you.”