CW: this chapter contains scenes of torture and violence.
Summer, 1981.
The knock at the door caused me to jump. Ever since James and Lily had to go I to hiding I've been living on edge. This war is dragging on far too long. Attacks on those closest to us had increased in the past few weeks, especially since Harry's first birthday, the death eathers are getting desperate. They'll do anything to get to them, sirius is out on a mission doing merlin knows what, remus is off gallivanting with werewolves, Peter had been caring for his sick mother missing for days on end. To make it worse there's a tailor.in the order and they're all.turning on one and other with out James and lily around to keep them all in check.
The second knock came as I reached the door.
"Whos there?" I call, wand drawn with a shaken hand on the door handle.
"Its me, Peter Pettigrew, Marauder, also known as wormtail, here to take you to your new safe house" Peters voice replied from the other side of the door.
"What was did Peter to say to me in the garden after my graduation party?" I asked, the need for the security questions raised day by day and I wanst taking any chances.
"The war won't last forever, we'll all find a way through it" he replied.
With a sigh of relief i opened the door, oy to find Peter with his wand drawn pointing it directly at me.
"Wormy? What are you doing?" I asked, slightly scared by the crazed, haunted look in his eyes as he stared at me. His wand slightly shaking.
"I needed to give them something, something to keep them happy and off our backs" he reasoned his wand level with my face.
"You're not making any sense, Peter whats wrong?"
"I'm so sorry, truly but its you or me and I want to live"
I didn't have time to defend myself. Before I could blink I was disarmed and felt myself flying backwards colliding with the wall.
My vision blurred as Peter picked up my wand as the world faded to Black.
***
The floor beneath me was cold and damp. Everything hurt, especially my head. It took me a moment to remember what happened.
Peter.
What did he do?
"Ah, looks like the mudbloods awake" a female.voice cackled with failed delight.
"Looks like its time to play bella" an other voice replied.
Looking up I took in my surroundings. We were in some form of basement. The walls were tick with some sort of green slimy moss. Before me stood four figures dressed in black robes.
No ordinary robes. Death eather robes.
Behind them clinging to the walls hoping not to be seen as a man I once trusted, a man I called a friend, a brother, someone who had always been there for me throughout my school days.
Peter Pettigrew.
"Pete?" I called out, my voice tick with betrayal as I looked toward him ignoring the other death eathers before me.
Peter wouldn't even look at me.
"Well, well, wormtail, look at her, she really didn't suspect you.you play your role far too well" a pompous voice all put sang.
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