A/N: Well, I know this has been done...a lot. But I just had to do it! I
REALLY hate Peter. I mean a LOT
He was an utterly spineless man. Brainless too, most would say, but no. No, no one without common sense would be where he was right now. They wouldn't have the power he had gained. But, the facts were that he was still spineless. He, Peter, was a rat (true in more form then one) and he was betraying his "best friends.
He hated them.
He loathed them.
He loved them.
He wanted to be them.
He would KILL them.
Yes, he would. He would kill the Potters, he would go and watching his Master enter and take them and their filthy child Harry, see the shocked, hurt, and angered look on their faces and listen to James' slight mutter of "How could you?" while Lily clutched her baby and screamed for it to stop.
And he would laugh.
Ah, look. Here the Dark Lord is now, here my life is. Here is where I will BE something. I have given the Potters to My Lord, and I shall be the one to reap the rewards he will give me. Money, power, life. Life. Its all about my life really, and Lily and James have lived a good life this far. At least they'll
have their child as a ghost with them.
Peter bowed to his Lord, and then straightened. He smiled as Voldemort, with a flick of his wand, sent the Potter's door crashing in. And when he fallowed him inside, and saw the look on James face, he almost regretted what he did. Almost.
He was an utterly spineless man. Brainless too, most would say, but no. No, no one without common sense would be where he was right now. They wouldn't have the power he had gained. But, the facts were that he was still spineless. He, Peter, was a rat (true in more form then one) and he was betraying his "best friends.
He hated them.
He loathed them.
He loved them.
He wanted to be them.
He would KILL them.
Yes, he would. He would kill the Potters, he would go and watching his Master enter and take them and their filthy child Harry, see the shocked, hurt, and angered look on their faces and listen to James' slight mutter of "How could you?" while Lily clutched her baby and screamed for it to stop.
And he would laugh.
Ah, look. Here the Dark Lord is now, here my life is. Here is where I will BE something. I have given the Potters to My Lord, and I shall be the one to reap the rewards he will give me. Money, power, life. Life. Its all about my life really, and Lily and James have lived a good life this far. At least they'll
have their child as a ghost with them.
Peter bowed to his Lord, and then straightened. He smiled as Voldemort, with a flick of his wand, sent the Potter's door crashing in. And when he fallowed him inside, and saw the look on James face, he almost regretted what he did. Almost.
