Here's another chapter! I'm on a roll today :D
Disclaimer the same as the others :P
Chapter 6
Peter.
Where would Peter be...?
Running he must be running...
Where to first...
Somebody who would take him in no matter what...
Lupin?
No...
He wants Sirius to go there...
Where to then...
Somewhere he wouldn't expect Sirius to go... but maybe somewhere James would know but not Sirius...
HIS MOTHER'S!
I bet he went to his mothers. It would make sense because why would Sirius ever bother find out where Peter's mother would live?
I disapperate spinning fast, my location fixed fast in my mind.
I land slightly dizzy in a muggle street lined with terrace houses. I stop to catch my breath and focus on which house peter would have gone into for safety. I walk slowly up the street my eyes scanning all the gardens and house for one I recognised from a long ago summer trip to Diagon Alley. There that's it the one with the lamppost in the hedge of a low brick wall with little white flower buds poking out of the grey soil. I slowly push open the wooden gate onto the concrete pathway and walk up to the house my mind fixed on what I must do. I'm almost at the green door when out of the corner of my right eye I see a movement from behind the oak tree. I turn raise my wand and mutter "Accio." From behind the Oak a small mouse like squeak fly's up as the small brown mouse fly's into my hand, I look at the mouse carefully and point my wand at it I open my mouth to say the killing curse for the first time in my life. The mouse sees what I'm doing and bites into my hand hard and shoots back behind the tree my last remaining doubts that this mingy mouse was the one I wanted are now gone.
I race towards the tree at top speed my wand pointing straight at it. I get close when a jet of red sparks shoots out towards me I wave it away as if it was a fly. A human squeak obtrudes from behind this tree as I watch a black figure jump over the low wall and down the street, even more angry that Peter who I used to think of one of my best friends has betrayed me and now he was running away from what he had done.
He is no Gryffindor he isn't brave as a lion he is as brave as a mouse, a coward.
Peter stops running in the middle of the street when he turn and sends up red sparks. I stop 5 feet away and I hear him shout.
"You killed Lily and James. You killed my best friends!"
'No.'
I think and run forwards, I am just about to reach him just as he creates a huge explosion.
I am thrown backwards but as I do I see a pile of clothes a wand and one finger.
I hit a nearby dust bin and sit there dazed slumped till my breath has calmed again then I look up trembling on what I will see.
When I look up...
