Peter, Lily
Rating: T
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 224
Notes:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Two Week Drabble Wars - 2. "If you touch my [son/daughter/mother/father/etc] again, I'll f*cking kill you!" - The Babadook
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: [Writing Club!] The Word Prompt Express - Prompt Used – 284. Example
Peter was a perfect example to show that all Gryffindors weren't noble, so that meant all Slytherins weren't necessarily Death Eaters in training.
Peter had betrayed them. James laid down at the bottom of the stairs, and now she faced the boy who had once been protected by his best friends. The same best friends he was ready to sell to a megalomaniac.
Lily knew he had come for her son. If he killed Harry, he would be rewarded by Voldemort. Lily couldn't let that happen, though. It sickened her that he had played with Harry while at the same time, planning his death.
The only reason he was able to kill James was because her husband was taken by surprise, never expecting an attack from someone he trusted.
Peter didn't have the same advantage over Lily.
The redhead clutched her wand with one hand as she stood in front of her son's crib. "If you touch my son again, I'll fucking kill you!"
Peter smirked. "You don't have the courage." He raised his wand and began the deadly curse. "Avada –"
Lily was faster, though. "Stupefy!"
She didn't need to kill the treacherous rat, after all. Only make sure he couldn't attack or run before the Aurors got there. She wouldn't lower herself to his level by killing. Azkaban would have to do.