A/N - I feel really bad because I meant to do some of this every couple of days and I havent so i'm doing more of it now.
Peter
Oh God! Oh God Oh God Oh God! Peter was so scared, he didn't want this to go wrong. He wanted to be with the boys sat on the train. To be honest, he wanted to be anywhere that accepted him. Peter saw the two boys from the train being sorted into Gryffindor, and nearly lost hope. He wasn't brave. Not at all. He would end up in Hufflepuff, he just knew he would.
"Pettigrew, Peter."
Peter trembled up to the stool with the hat. When it was on his head immediately he heard the voice.
' Rather difficult to place. Of course you know where you want to go, but you don't think yourself worthy do you? Well I shall tell you something, you are brave, and clever, just not in the expected way.' "GRYFFINDOR"
The hat was removed from his head and he somehow made it down to the table. He sat next to Remus Lupin, Remus smiled at him, and then turned to watch the ceremony.
Suddenly Peter felt better. He knew that at least one person accepted him, and as he looked around most of the house smiled at him.
Though the hats words confused him he did not dwell on them. Not until he lived as a rat permanently. He thought back to the words of the hat, you are brave, and clever, just not in the expected way ... He comptemplated them over and over and eventually found the meaning of them, or at least what he thought was the meaning. He was brave, he changed sides and became a Death Eater, and still kept up the pretence that he was fighting against them. He was brave to risk his life to spy. He was clever not to give himself away. Only a select number of people knew who's side he was actually on. Even after handing James and Lily over.
Peter was unexpected in many ways, and that's why, in his mind, he was a Gryffindor.
A/N - thank you for reading
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