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Lily Potter was distraught. Her husband had just left on a mission for the order and may never come back. For her safety she was to stay with Peter in his flat because Sirius was gone and it was the full moon that night. She had been away from James for only twelve hours and had already started to miss him. She learned three things about peter in the twelve hours that she had stayed with him. One: he wasn't a very neat person. His flat could easily be mistaken for a pigsty. There were clothes everywhere and butter beer and dragon whiskey bottles were everywhere. Probably from when his girlfriend left him. Two: he really liked chocolate frogs more than normal. He had over five hundred thousand collectable cards. Three: he really couldn't cook.

"L-Lily." Said the ever stuttering Peter

"What is it!" said Lily as it came out a little harsher than necessary

"I w-was just wondering if you wanted my bed and I'll sleep on the sofa?"

"Fine Whatever. Do you have any butter beers?"

"In the covered."

As Lily reached for a butter beer she saw a dragon whiskey and took it. Then another. Then another. And soon she was drunk

"Lily, are you alright?" said Peter as he steadied her

"I'm just fine Peter! My husband might die! I'm just peachy keen!"

"M-Maybe you should lay down."

"With you?" said Lily getting closer to Peter

"What!?!"

"You heard me Wormtail." Said Lily as she undid Peter's top button

"L-Lily, I don't like you like that!"

"Oh please! You've had a crush on me since school."

"Lily you're married!"

"So, James might be dead." Said Lily as she kissed him

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Peter Pettigrew woke up feeling unusually at peace until what happened came rushing back like a freight train. He quickly got up and ran to his bathroom and took a nice cold shower. This was bad. This was really bad. If James heard about this they'd have to invent new words just to describe what would happen. Peter only got out of the shower when he noticed that he was turning blue. As he got out he looked at the clock: 5:30 a.m. Sirius had teased him about the clock but Peter found it rather convenient. Sirius. Sirius was going to kill him too. And Remus probably wouldn't wait until the full moon to tear Peter to shreds. As peter got dressed he remembered Lily and quickly dressed her in one of his nightshirts. Forget James how was he going to explain this to Lily. Oh! All this though was giving him a monster of a headache.

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Lily woke up slowly and the minute she opened her eyes she closed them. The lights were so bloody bright but she knew that she had to get up. Slowly but surely she did just that. She registered two things. Number one: there were more cloths than usual on the floor. Some of them hers. Number two: this was Peter's nightshirt. It smelled like him. A nice mixture of sweat and chocolate. Wait! She shouldn't be thinking these thoughts. She vaguely registered the smell of hotcakes and walked toward the kitchen area in no hurry top see Peter after what happened…

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