Author: Lady CC Kagehoshi
Disclaimer: Harry Potter does not belong to me, it belongs to JK Rowlings.
Summary: Peter reflects.
This is my first HP story. It's unbeta-ed so please forgive me. Reviews are quite welcome and so are constructive criticisms. No flames please.
I was always the follower.
A slightly-chubby man ran up to another. "James! Don't leave me behind." He huffed, out of breath; he asked his companion, "What did you think of the test? Wasn't it difficult?"
I was the one they made fun of.
James laughed. "Honestly Peter, it was extremely easy." Catching sight of another student in sixth year with raven hair just like himself, James hollered, "Hey Sirius! Wormtail over here finds the potions test difficult."
Sirius mischievously poked Wormtail. "You have to study more then."
I was the one left behind.
"Come on Jamesy-boy your little Lily wants to talk to you. See you later Peter!" With a wave, both of them left.
I was the one taken.
There is dark room wherein a blond boy was kept. Shackles chained him to the wall. A black-haired man was shoving potions down his throat. "No please!" cried the blond.
I was the one broken.
A shivering man bows down in front of a throne. "Master..."
I was the one to betray them.
"They reside in Godric's Hollow."
"Excellent."
I was the one to destroy them.
A blond points a wand to another. "Lily and James, how could you Sirius!"
I was the one who fled.
A rat scampers of into an alley.
I was the one who was found.
"This is Scabbers."
"He's an animagus Harry."
I was the one given.
A silver hand glints under the moonlight.
I am the one who serves my lord.
I am Wormtail.