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Chapter 1: The Evil Prank
Pella, Peter Pettigrew's sister who always wore a leather jacket, sat on her bed and sighed deeply. She was 12 now, and Peter was 13. Peter opened the door, and came in.
"I brought you cookies. Mom said you should have them." Peter said.
"Thanks." Pella mumbled, picking up a cookie and crunching it in her mouth.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
Pella and Peter both rushed downstairs, and saw a scrawny boy dressed in green robes, and he looked very evil. There was something about his look that made Peter shake, and Pella jump back. His name was Severus Snape. He laughed, and then he marched up the stairs.
"W-wha-wha..." Peter shook.
But, before Peter could finish, Pella finished his sentance, "What are YOU doing here, you little scum?"
Snape gave Pella an evil look, and replied in a very snobby voice, "My mom told me to try to bond with all of the Hogwarts students, since I don't have many friends."
Pella raised her fist, and yelled, "BOND WITH THIS!"
Peter grabbed her arm before she could hit him. Snape said, "If you don't mind, I will stay here for awhile."
"What? You little scum-" Pella began.
But, Peter interupted, "Yes...It would be lovely for you to stay with us! You can sleep with Pella!"
Pella looked furious, and then Snape replied, "Thank you."
He marched up to Pella's room, and then Pella yelled, "LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE NOW PETER!"
"I-I-I'm s-sorry..." Peter shivered.
Pella tapped her wand on Peter's shoulder.
"Come on." She commanded as she walked away.
Peter followed her, and wearily muttered things like "I knew I shouldn't have said that" and "I'm going to get it now". Pella walked up to her room door, and opened the door slightly. She pushed Peter into the room, and he saw writing in spray paint on the wall that said things like Pella is stupid and Pella is the dumbest kid in America.
"It's horrible..." Peter whispered.
"Yeah, I know." Pella said.
She then looked down at him.
"AND IT'S ALL BECAUSE YOU HAD TO LET THAT DUMB KID SNAPE INTO OUR HOUSE!" She yelled.
She then looked away, and Peter was beggining to cry. Pella bent down to her whimpering brother, and said sweetly to him, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."
"I...know...you...didn't..." Peter sobbed. "We...just...have...to...get...him...out...of...here...before he...does...another thing..like...this."
"Yeah." Pella said, helping her brother up.
She nodded.
Chapter 1: The Evil Prank
Pella, Peter Pettigrew's sister who always wore a leather jacket, sat on her bed and sighed deeply. She was 12 now, and Peter was 13. Peter opened the door, and came in.
"I brought you cookies. Mom said you should have them." Peter said.
"Thanks." Pella mumbled, picking up a cookie and crunching it in her mouth.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
Pella and Peter both rushed downstairs, and saw a scrawny boy dressed in green robes, and he looked very evil. There was something about his look that made Peter shake, and Pella jump back. His name was Severus Snape. He laughed, and then he marched up the stairs.
"W-wha-wha..." Peter shook.
But, before Peter could finish, Pella finished his sentance, "What are YOU doing here, you little scum?"
Snape gave Pella an evil look, and replied in a very snobby voice, "My mom told me to try to bond with all of the Hogwarts students, since I don't have many friends."
Pella raised her fist, and yelled, "BOND WITH THIS!"
Peter grabbed her arm before she could hit him. Snape said, "If you don't mind, I will stay here for awhile."
"What? You little scum-" Pella began.
But, Peter interupted, "Yes...It would be lovely for you to stay with us! You can sleep with Pella!"
Pella looked furious, and then Snape replied, "Thank you."
He marched up to Pella's room, and then Pella yelled, "LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE NOW PETER!"
"I-I-I'm s-sorry..." Peter shivered.
Pella tapped her wand on Peter's shoulder.
"Come on." She commanded as she walked away.
Peter followed her, and wearily muttered things like "I knew I shouldn't have said that" and "I'm going to get it now". Pella walked up to her room door, and opened the door slightly. She pushed Peter into the room, and he saw writing in spray paint on the wall that said things like Pella is stupid and Pella is the dumbest kid in America.
"It's horrible..." Peter whispered.
"Yeah, I know." Pella said.
She then looked down at him.
"AND IT'S ALL BECAUSE YOU HAD TO LET THAT DUMB KID SNAPE INTO OUR HOUSE!" She yelled.
She then looked away, and Peter was beggining to cry. Pella bent down to her whimpering brother, and said sweetly to him, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."
"I...know...you...didn't..." Peter sobbed. "We...just...have...to...get...him...out...of...here...before he...does...another thing..like...this."
"Yeah." Pella said, helping her brother up.
She nodded.