The Damsels of Distress
Chapter 4- "Peter, Run Far Away..."

"What are we going to do about them," asked a furious Remus, as he plopped down on the couch beside James. James looked as though no words could express his anger. James was angry to say the least, she knew, she knew their most guarded secrets. She knew about the Marauder's Map, about them being unregistered Animagi, about their nicknames. She knew Remus was Moony, He was Prongs, Sirius was Padfoot, and Peter was Wormtail. Suddenly a thought dawned on James.
"How come Wormtail didn't get pranked," asked James looking as though his head was about to burst into flames. "Where is Wormtail," James seemed to get madder by the second, which really confused Sirius and Remus.
"James, what does Pete have to do with this," asked a concerned Remus, cause it seemed to him, that every second, James anger seemed more and more focused on the fellow Marauder, Wormtail.
"Why didn't he get pranked," growled James once more. Sirius and Remus were just staring at James, like he was crazy when Wormtail walked through the portrait hole.
Before Remus and Sirius knew what was happening, James was on top of Peter, with the intent to kill. "James what the Hell do you think your trying to do," yelled Sirius, as he and Remus pulled James off of Peter.
"Isn't it obvious, he didn't get pranked because he has been passing information on the D.O.D." yelled a frustrated James, and he tried to loosen the grip, Remus and Sirius had on him.
"No n-no guys, I didn't g-get pranked cause I was in the infirmatry s-sick," stuttered a very nervous Peter. Remus was just about to say that must be the reason, but a thought dawned on him.
"The portraits had to be done last night, they would have had to know that you wouldn't be with us this morning when we went down to breakfast," snapped Remus, who almost had as much anger as James right now. Peter looked over to Sirius for help, but noticed that he was now cracking his knuckles, also looking ready to kill.
"Guys, what p-portraits, w-what are you talking 'bout," Peter was know looking at his shoes, which seemed awfully interesting.
" I don't like being shown in a bra," yelled James, after winking to Remus and Sirius.

Peter who didn't notice the wink said, "I thought Remus was put in the bra," Peter was still looking more confused then ever, suddenly clamped his hand to his mouth, realizing what he had just done.

"If poor ickle Peter's been in the hospital wing, then how did he know that Moony was wearing a bra," Sirius voice was teasing, but his eyes held a dangerous glint to them.
"G-Guys they forced me, they t-tortured me, I'm not b-brave like y-you are," Peter stuttering was getting worse.
"I don't think so Pete," said a very angry James,"I know they can be sneaky, but they would never lower themselves down to torturing you for info. You went to them all on your own, didn't you? You offered the information on your own free will."
"Guys they're p-pretty, no g-girls like m-me, I just w-wanted some attention," Peter was now on his knees, pleading with them.
"Peter, run far away before do something I get sent to Azkaban for," Sirius was now reaching for his wand, so Peter bolted for the Portrait hole, and was down the hall before you could say,"Avada Kedavra."
"Now what do we do," asked Remus after, watching Peter take off.
"We confront the Damsels," answered James, still looking ready to kill.








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