When Lupin entered the room he was met by a scene of destruction. Peter's bed was was splattered with blood, which Remus assumed was his own. Sirius was sprawled out across his bed, staring into space. Remus stepped across the room, trying his best to avoid the bloodstains and crumpled sheets, and spoke to Sirius. "Hey Pad, what happened here? Did a bomb decide that our room was the cleanest room in the whole of Hogwarts and it just had to mess it up?" Sirius smiled at this; it was a well-known fact that their bedroom was the worst kept room in the whole castle. Lily had a habit of reminding them every time they clambered down the stairs together. Lily, LILY! "Moony!" Sirius exclaimed. "It's James. Wormy said some stuff to him and he just lost it! I've never seen him like that before. He lashed out and punched him in the nose a couple of times, but he wouldn't stop so I had to pull him off."
"Well what did Peter say to him?"
"That you and Lily were stupid and she and Snape were going to run off together or something, it got quite tense. To be fair I would have done exactly the same if it had been Wormy talking about Lauren, although she isn't as fit al Lil!"
"Don't let James hear you say that, he'll think you're after her as well! Where is he anyway?"
"Locked in the bathroom!" Sirius replied. Lupin then went to the bathroom door and knocked loudly. "Oi! Open up Prongs, Lily has a message for you mate and you know what she's like if you leave her waiting, temper to match the hair so come on!" The bolt unlocked and James stepped from the bathroom, fist encrusted with stale blood, his hair even messier after the fight and one of his lenses was broke in his glasses. "What did Lily say?" James enquired, considering they hadn't spoken for the past two days. "That she hates me and never want me to be a part of her life again? Well? Moony spit it out 'cus I've got to go and fix these bloody glasses!" Remus smirked at this.
"Bloody being the operative word there mate, but neither of us blame you. We would have done exactly the same thing but Lily told me to tell you to stop being mean to me and then she said that she loves you."
"Did she really Re?" James' face began to widen with joy. Something had made Lily change her mind, but what was it? "I'm going to see her! Pad, I'll meet you in the dinner hall later!" He then grabbed his robe and rushed out the door. He knew that he would have to fight tooth and nail for Lily but God was she worth every second.
Peter Pettigrew was sat in Hogwarts hospital wing having his nose fixed by Madame Pomfrey. "Episkey" she sighed and with a flick of her wand, and a wail from Peter, his nose was fixed. His blood had been wiped away and puffy red eyes had reduced so that you could hardly tell he had been crying. "Honestly Peter, you must be more careful" Madame Pomfrey reasoned "You know I can fix anything you do to yourself but one of these days you're going to seriously injure yourself beyond repair. Another fall like this and I'll have to use a stronger spell." Peter was determined that this was never going to happen again. He stormed from the room, his thoughts raging. Ok, he knew James had never wanted him in the group and he knew the others just considered him a loiterer. Perfect James Potter, him and Sirius got all the girls, despite the fact that they were both players. Then there was Remus, who everyone just saw as mysterious but kind. Peter began to wonder, what people would think if they all knew his little secret…no Peter thought to himself. That's not fair. Remus was the only one who ever paid him any attention in the group so he couldn't take it out on him. However he was also quite a charmer with the girls. So where did that leave Peter? He was nearly at the common room now and he was still wearing the same shirt he had on when James thumped him. His shirt was blood stained and his nose was still running. He'd have to ask Lily to fix his shirt. Wait, no. This was all her fault for seducing Prongs, if she'd never entered the equation then they'd all be fine, Peter knew it. She was only a muggle born anyway…but what to do. He'd show the others how much of a bad boy he really was.
"Bludger" he growled, as a look of pure evil slowly devoured his face and the fat lady swung open.