Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, but I do own Rhea! Hyaahh!
Morgan: 'Ello o mighty fanfictioners! How are ya? Don't care! Anyway, I don't know how this story popped in my head, because it was supposed to be a Voldemort/ Worm tail slash, not to mention I wanted to work on my other stories. Oh well! I guess one more wont hurt! I hope you enjoy it! Read & Review! Wheee!
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" Oh hell, not again," muttered Peter Pettigrew, " More killing. Why can't something interesting come out of this?"
Peter and Voldemort had been on weekly muggle hunts ever since Voldemort had been brought back to life. Although the other Death Eaters had returned, Voldemort insisted that Peter still be his servant. Hm, lucky Peter, huh? NOT! Although Peter hated killing, he went along with everything. To be killed or not to be killed?. that was the question Peter asked himself everyday.
As he walked through the house, he heard his master speak those horrid words. " Avada Kedavra!" There was a scream. and nothing more. Peter shivered at the awkward, yet dead, silence. *Well, that must be it. * thought Peter, * The man and the woman are dead now, so.* " Wormtail! Put up the Dark Mark!" hissed Voldemort, " It is time to go! When you are done, come outside. I will be waiting. Nagini!"
The snake he had summoned slithered out the door after it's master.
Peter groaned and walked into the room where the man and woman lay. As he walked over to them, he noticed a picture on a small table. A picture that showed the man, woman. and a little girl. *How sad, * thought Peter, * 5 or 6-years-old I take it. She's quit a cute little girl* This was perhaps true. She had curly red-blonde hair, crystal violet eyes, and a big smile. " But to have to come home to this." He looked at the dead bodies and sighed. " WORMTAIL! What are you doing in there? Hurry it up!" Yelled Voldemort. " C-coming s-sir!" Peter whimpered, tearing his eyes away from the picture. Oh, how he hated doing this. Peter then walked over to the dead couple and stood over them. He raised his wand, opened his mouth and- " OUCH!" he yelped. He gripped his shin, which was now bruised from whatever had just kicked him there. " W-w-what did t-that?" " WHAT DID YOU DO TO MAMA AND DADDY?" shrieked a small figure in the corner, giving Peter a swift kick in the rear now. " Ow hey! Who did that?" snarled Peter, trying to find whoever had just stomped on his foot. " Lumos!"
Peter snatched the small figure, which had just made a run for the door. " Who are you? What did you do that for?" he snapped. " NOOO! Let go of me, you freak-o!" The figure screamed. " Hey wait, aren't you.?" Peter turned the figure around to face him. Sure enough, his guess was correct. The little girl from the picture glaring, horrified at him. Glaring with those violet eyes, now full of tears. " Don't hurt me!" She sobbed, " I thought you were the weird man w-who hurt Mama and Daddy! Please let me go! I'm sorry I hit you!"
Peter stared at the little girl. She was sobbing harder than ever, her hands rubbing at her eyes, her red hair flopping into her face, she was also pulling pitifully against Peters hand. " Um. there there." He said awkwardly. He didn't know anything about children! " I wont hurt you." " y-you wont?" sniffed the little girl, " does that mean you'll help momma and daddy?" " Well I wont hurt you but." He looked at the parents," I'm afraid I cant help them." " You cant?" whispered the little girl. " N- no I cant. they're. they're." How could he tell a 6-year-old her parents were dead? ' I'm sorry, my master, whos a wizard by the way killed them just for the fun of it!' probably wouldn't work well. He quickly changed the subject. " Whats your name?" " Rhea." She said softly, " whats yours?" " Peter. Nice to meet you Rhea." But just as they shook hands, a cold voice said, " Well, well Wormtail. You've caught Nigini a little snack I see." Peter gulped.
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Morgan: So ho do you guys like it huh? Review me please! Thanks! Bye! (
Morgan: 'Ello o mighty fanfictioners! How are ya? Don't care! Anyway, I don't know how this story popped in my head, because it was supposed to be a Voldemort/ Worm tail slash, not to mention I wanted to work on my other stories. Oh well! I guess one more wont hurt! I hope you enjoy it! Read & Review! Wheee!
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" Oh hell, not again," muttered Peter Pettigrew, " More killing. Why can't something interesting come out of this?"
Peter and Voldemort had been on weekly muggle hunts ever since Voldemort had been brought back to life. Although the other Death Eaters had returned, Voldemort insisted that Peter still be his servant. Hm, lucky Peter, huh? NOT! Although Peter hated killing, he went along with everything. To be killed or not to be killed?. that was the question Peter asked himself everyday.
As he walked through the house, he heard his master speak those horrid words. " Avada Kedavra!" There was a scream. and nothing more. Peter shivered at the awkward, yet dead, silence. *Well, that must be it. * thought Peter, * The man and the woman are dead now, so.* " Wormtail! Put up the Dark Mark!" hissed Voldemort, " It is time to go! When you are done, come outside. I will be waiting. Nagini!"
The snake he had summoned slithered out the door after it's master.
Peter groaned and walked into the room where the man and woman lay. As he walked over to them, he noticed a picture on a small table. A picture that showed the man, woman. and a little girl. *How sad, * thought Peter, * 5 or 6-years-old I take it. She's quit a cute little girl* This was perhaps true. She had curly red-blonde hair, crystal violet eyes, and a big smile. " But to have to come home to this." He looked at the dead bodies and sighed. " WORMTAIL! What are you doing in there? Hurry it up!" Yelled Voldemort. " C-coming s-sir!" Peter whimpered, tearing his eyes away from the picture. Oh, how he hated doing this. Peter then walked over to the dead couple and stood over them. He raised his wand, opened his mouth and- " OUCH!" he yelped. He gripped his shin, which was now bruised from whatever had just kicked him there. " W-w-what did t-that?" " WHAT DID YOU DO TO MAMA AND DADDY?" shrieked a small figure in the corner, giving Peter a swift kick in the rear now. " Ow hey! Who did that?" snarled Peter, trying to find whoever had just stomped on his foot. " Lumos!"
Peter snatched the small figure, which had just made a run for the door. " Who are you? What did you do that for?" he snapped. " NOOO! Let go of me, you freak-o!" The figure screamed. " Hey wait, aren't you.?" Peter turned the figure around to face him. Sure enough, his guess was correct. The little girl from the picture glaring, horrified at him. Glaring with those violet eyes, now full of tears. " Don't hurt me!" She sobbed, " I thought you were the weird man w-who hurt Mama and Daddy! Please let me go! I'm sorry I hit you!"
Peter stared at the little girl. She was sobbing harder than ever, her hands rubbing at her eyes, her red hair flopping into her face, she was also pulling pitifully against Peters hand. " Um. there there." He said awkwardly. He didn't know anything about children! " I wont hurt you." " y-you wont?" sniffed the little girl, " does that mean you'll help momma and daddy?" " Well I wont hurt you but." He looked at the parents," I'm afraid I cant help them." " You cant?" whispered the little girl. " N- no I cant. they're. they're." How could he tell a 6-year-old her parents were dead? ' I'm sorry, my master, whos a wizard by the way killed them just for the fun of it!' probably wouldn't work well. He quickly changed the subject. " Whats your name?" " Rhea." She said softly, " whats yours?" " Peter. Nice to meet you Rhea." But just as they shook hands, a cold voice said, " Well, well Wormtail. You've caught Nigini a little snack I see." Peter gulped.
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Morgan: So ho do you guys like it huh? Review me please! Thanks! Bye! (