"I'm not an idiot. But I'm stronger than you." And, from the looks of it, he wouldn't have any issue with throwing down to prove that right now. Sirius was ready, shoulders squared. However, he just shrugged, not looking Severus' way just yet. He still wanted to avoid even accidentally looking at the Slytherin table. Ugh. This was so horrid, he couldn't even wrap his mind around it.

"He's my friend. Friends don't stop being friends." That was his opinion, anyway. "Who cares that much about houses? Only idiots like you."

And everyone in his family. He was so dead.