Yay my first drabble!
From Wormtail's POV!
Ugh, I hate that name.
Anyways, I do not own Harry Potter!
Well on with it!
He was jealous. Jealous of Little Harry Potter.
Why? Because he would be taking all the attention from Lily, James, Sirius, and Remus.
The Dark Lord found him, whispered already broken promises to him.
And he still believed them.
He betrayed his best friends, he betrayed them. And then, the Dark Lord was no more.
Harry had no more parents.
He still felt guilt, not only did he betray them, but he left little Harry with no parents.
He didn't see him again until it was his first year. He looked like James, but he had Lily's eyes. He kept getting into trouble, no pranks, but trouble. Then came that dreadful third year, where he was only 13 and already growing up.
After that, he OWED him his life.
Then, he escaped, back to the Dark Lord.
And he saw Harry once again, in the Graveyard.
He saw the hurt look that passed over his face whenever he saw Cedric Diggory; he did not know why the Hufflepuff came to the Graveyard with him, though it might have been Harry's fault. But after being in the same dorm with Harry he knew one thing.
He had guilt issues.
And that made him feel even more guilty.
Peter saw the look on Harry's face when he faced the Dark Lord, he saw and he knew that Harry was prepared for anything, even death.
Then…..then he saw their spirits.
Lily and James.
When they went towards the Dark Lord he was sure both parents looked his way.
He couldn't know for sure, because he watched as Harry Potter left the graveyard. Good, he was safe.
He didn't see him for another year, he only saw photo's of him in the Daily Prophet.
And after his 5th year did Peter feel even more guilty.
Sirius Black, Harry's godfather was dead. He overheard Sirius talking to Harry at the end of his 3rd year, asking if he wanted to live with him, and he quickly agreed. And now he couldn't, it was his fault. If he didn't betray Lily and James, then they would be alive, Sirius would be alive…
He didn't see him anymore.
Until his 7th year, but everyone knew he was not going to be there. He appeared in the cell of Malfoy Manor they were staying at.
And he saw him, looking so much like a mixture of Lily and James, determined and brave.
He put his hands around his throat.
Then he heard what he had forgotten.
"You're going to kill me? After I saved your life? You owe me, Wormtail!"
He owed him. He loosened his hold on his throat.
Then Ron Weasly took his wand, something he was not expecting. He took his wand, and his silver hand had no control now. The silver hand went towards his throat, he could faintly see the two young men trying to release the silver hands hold.
He wanted to beg them to let the hand continue, he didn't want to serve the Dark Lord. He wanted to be….free.
Then, he was gone.
He was free.
Where he stood on clouds he watched the seen from below. Even though Harry would never hear him he whispered "Beat the Dark Lord."
And for the first time ever, Peter Pettigrew smiled.
That sounded cheesy right?
Admit it, it did.
I think I'm going to do more of these, people's point of views.
Maybe next will be *sob* Sirius