Wormtail
File 13 Note:
Although most of the characters belong to J.K. Rowling, I reserve my right to claim this plot AND the use of this song ina fic. It's mine to use! *wink* The song itself belongs to Marilyn manson. Who would have thought ti could fit Wormtail so well? Now isn't that the most disturbing thing of all? A Manson-Wormail link? Summary: Angsty songfic looking at the dark evolution and psyche of he we know as Wormtail.Wormtail
Songfic by Amanda Mancini to Marilyn Manson's
'Wormboy'.
When will realize you're already
there?
So watered down-your feelings
have turned to mud.
"Love everybody"
is destroying the value of
"All hate has got me nowhere"
"Come on, Peter! No one's around!" James whispered
quickly, beckoning Peter from his comfortable bed. Amidst his
sleepyness, Peter hadn't any idea what he was talking about.
"Come on, Peter!" James pushed again,
recognising the look on the boy's face. "We're going to
the kitchens! Remember?"
Of Course! Peter thought to himself as he stumbled
out of bed. The Kitchens! Now that he thought of it, he
felt rather hungry, and it wasn't long until until he he quickly
waddled into the Gryffindor commonroom.
"It sure did take you long enough, Wormy,"
Sirius kidded once he arrived, cuffing Peter on the shoulder.
"I'd have thought for sure that you'd be waiting up for
your chance to go to the kitchens."
I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away
I know I'm slipping, I know
I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away
"What's wrong Pettigrew?" He sneered nastilly, giving Peter a good shove into the wall. "Scared without all your big friends?" The face of Wykd Avery hovered inches above his, and Peter fought the stinging feeling in his eyes. "What's the matter, wittle Peter wanna cry?" "N-n-no!" Peter stuttered, trying his hardest to defend himself. Avery just grinned and pulled out his wand, and tapped him gingerly on the nose. Not that anything happened, but that was intentional. "Be careful, little Peter. Around every corner, you never know what can happen..." And with that, Wykd Avery, with one swift "petrificus totalus" left Peter bound and alone on the floor of the abandonned corridor.Oh no, it is everything they
said it was.
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was.
Oh no, it is everything they
said it was.
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was.
When you get to heaven You will wish you're in hell When you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell
When will you realize, you're already here
You'll thank us now that you have crossed over
Don't pick the scabs or you will never heal The world shudders as the worm gets its wings Oh no, it is everything they said it was
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was Then i got my wings and i never even knew it
When i was a worm, thought i wouldn't get through it... When you you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell When you you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell Oh no, it is everything they said it was
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was
Although most of the characters belong to J.K. Rowling, I reserve my right to claim this plot AND the use of this song ina fic. It's mine to use! *wink* The song itself belongs to Marilyn manson. Who would have thought ti could fit Wormtail so well? Now isn't that the most disturbing thing of all? A Manson-Wormail link? Summary: Angsty songfic looking at the dark evolution and psyche of he we know as Wormtail.
"Don't call me Wormy," Peter replied stoutly, sharply pulling himself away.
"Sirius," Remus warned in a scolding tone.
"Yeah yeah," Sirius grinned. "Sorry Wormtail. Let's just get going.... where's James?" "Right here," the messy black haired boy answered, as he emerged from their dorm with something flowy and silver in his arms. The Invisiblity Cloak, of course. With it and The Marauder's Map, they were ready. "Let's go."I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away
"What's wrong Pettigrew?" He sneered nastilly, giving Peter a good shove into the wall. "Scared without all your big friends?" The face of Wykd Avery hovered inches above his, and Peter fought the stinging feeling in his eyes. "What's the matter, wittle Peter wanna cry?" "N-n-no!" Peter stuttered, trying his hardest to defend himself. Avery just grinned and pulled out his wand, and tapped him gingerly on the nose. Not that anything happened, but that was intentional. "Be careful, little Peter. Around every corner, you never know what can happen..." And with that, Wykd Avery, with one swift "petrificus totalus" left Peter bound and alone on the floor of the abandonned corridor.
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was.
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was.
When you get to heaven You will wish you're in hell When you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell
When will you realize, you're already here
You'll thank us now that you have crossed over
Don't pick the scabs or you will never heal The world shudders as the worm gets its wings Oh no, it is everything they said it was
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was Then i got my wings and i never even knew it
When i was a worm, thought i wouldn't get through it... When you you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell When you you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell Oh no, it is everything they said it was
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was
