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"Remus Lupin, we know what you are," the figure said, "We know how you have struggled against the prejudices of the humans. We also know who your parents were, but you no longer have to be loyal to them, they are not here any longer. We would like you offer you a position among us. To join the side of the Dark Lord, who will liberate the werewolves and give them the freedoms that they deserve."

"No."

"You do not just say no to the Dark Lord," the person said. Remus fingered the wand that was in his pocket.

"Well, I just did. I am not joining Voldemort," Remus said. He started to pull his wand out, but the figure simply laughed.

"Do not bother, Mr Lupin, we are letting you go. We'll give you some time to think. I'm sure we'll meet again, Mr Lupin." The figure disapparated, leaving Remus in slight confusion.

"You are a Black, your rightful place is beside us." Sirius laughed.

"Haven't you heard the gossip? I haven't really been a Black for years. I've been disowned, because I disagree with the family values. What makes you think I would join you?" Sirius leered.

"Servants of the Dark Lord don't have time to listen to idle gossip, though we did hear something about you and a certain werewolf. Tsk tsk, Mr Black. You must know, of course, if you are not for us, you're against us."

"I've been against you for yours. That's not changing," Sirius said.

"Hm. Well, Mr Black, I'll be seeing you…"

"Why would you want me, I'm a Muggle born," Lily said, "I thought you and yours were against my kind."

"We are against the separation of the Wizarding world and Muggle world. Why should we have to hide in secret, when we're the ones who hold such power? Power, it is heard, Miss Evans, that you share greatly. We have heard you are a great witch, with immense power. We could use you."

"I'm afraid I have to decline," Lily said, "I don't align myself with those who will kill me given a chance."

"You're wasting your breath, there's not a chance in hell of me joining you," James spat, "I'm a Potter, a blood traitor, and I'm dating a Muggle-born. In fact, I intend on marrying her, tainting my children with Muggle blood."

Peter gulped, looking down at the ground.

"Mr Pettigrew, we know you are close to those who are against us. You could be a useful spy to us. You know if you don't, we'll only kill you, if not now, then later, as we eventually kill all those against us." Peter closed his eyes.

"I-I can't… my friends…" Peter said shakily.

"Oh, your friends, Mr Pettigrew? Are they really your friends? You'd be much better off with us. We take care of our own, while it seems your friends are busy with other things, too busy to bother with you."

"Th-that's not true," Peter denied, but he could feel it. They hadn't been out of Hogwarts long, but they'd been too busy even when they were there, it was only going to get worse .

"Join us, Mr Pettigrew, or you can be sure that later we will kill you." Peter shook his head again.

"No. I won't join."

"We'll be seeing you later, Mr Pettigrew."

So this is a very short chapter, which is why I'm posting it a day early. You'll be getting a proper-length chapter tomorrow. I just wanted to show that Voldemort and the Death Eaters did go after all of them, including Lily. I also believe it would have taken a lot to get Peter to join them. He wouldn't have just joined them straight after school like a lot of fanfics seem to have him doing.