This
is a letter type fic, written from Peter's point of view to his wife,
Elisabeth.
Disclaimer:
I don't own Peter, Lily, James, Sirius, Voldie, and any other characters you
recognize from JK Rowling's marvelous books. I do, however, own Elisabeth
(sorta). She's her own person; I
just use her in my stories.
Now,
on with the story…
Why
Dear
Elisabeth,
I'm sorry. I hope this
letter will explain everything about what I did and why I did it.
This is the last time you will
ever hear from me.
After you read this letter, tell
no one, not Catrina, not Ginger, NO ONE! If you do tell, I will find out and you will be sorry you told.
Things I am about to tell you will
blow your mind. I am in league with
Lord Voldemort.
Lily and James changed their
Secret-Keeper from Sirius to me. They didn't know I was in league with him. No one knew I was.
I'm sorry Elisabeth. I never meant to harm you or anyone else
I care about. I was attracted to
this whole situation because I'm not strong, powerful, or brave. I wanted somewhere that I would be safe
from harm.
Back to my sad tale, Darling.
When they had preformed the spell,
I too went into hiding. But two
days after the spell was done, I returned to my lord. I told him where the Potters were
hiding. I told him everything.
I had no care for what would
happen to others, just what would happen to me. I have regretted that action ever
since.
As to the story of my so-called
death, Sirius and I met on a Muggle street. He asked me why I sacrificed them; I
knew I couldn't tell him the truth. So I pretended to be confronting him about their death. I went on long enough to make it sound
convincing. Then I cut off my
finger, blew up the street, and became a rat.
I lived in the sewers for a
while. I then found my way to
Diagon Alley to a pet store. I was
sold to a little boy.
All I can tell you is that I love
you. And that I will never go back
to Voldemort. But I can never come
back to you either.
Love,
Peter
PS
Remember- SHOW THIS TO NO ONE. Tell
NO ONE about the content of this letter. And always remember- I LOVE YOU!
Now that you've read this
story, please review it in the pretty box.
Catrina