Harry Potter Oneshots

Peter's Side (Peter Pettigrew)

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A/n: For this one imagine old Peter is like, current Dane DeHaan. So hot asf. And if you want old Sirius and Remus can be current Ben Barnes and Andrew Garfield but Gary Oldman and David Thewlis are gorgeous too so up to you. Cool thanks bye :)

Sam POV

I was currently sitting in my brother's desk at Hogwarts, stress-eating a piece of chocolate. With everything going on, Sirius breaking in, the dementors, everything really, I had been doing this a lot lately. On my next trip to Hogsmeade I'll buy him another bag. 

I heard the door open and Remus dragged Harry in, he seemed to have a piece of parchment in his hand- holy! It's the Marauder's Map. I haven't seen that thing in ages. 

"I don't know how this map came to be in your possession, Harry," my brother exclaims, clearly angry with Harry. "But I'm astounded that you didn't turn it in. Did you ever stop to think that this-in the hands of Sirius Black-is a map to you?" 

I walk over to Remus and put a hand on his shoulder. "Rem, don't give the boy such a hard time. He probably got it from the Weasley Twins who told him not to turn it in." She assumed the Weasley part is true, but she knew, whether the twins told him to or not, he wouldn't turn it in. He was James Potter's son, how did Remus not expect this. 

Harry nods to me gratefully and I give him a wink. I sit on a desk a few rows back from them. 

"Even so, your father and mother gave their lives to save yours. Gambling their sacrifice by walking about the castle unprotected, with a killer on the loose, strikes me as a poor way to repay them.  I won't cover up for you again, Harry." 

Remus walks back to his desk and begins to sort through some papers. I see Harry linger in the doorway. 

"Is there something you needed, Harry?" I ask. He pauses a bit before speaking. 

"Just so you know, I don't think the map always works. Earlier, it showed someone in the castle. Someone I know to be dead." Harry tells us.

"And who was that, Harry?" my brother asks, not looking up from his papers. I look at Harry curiously. 

"Petter Pettigrew." 

My breath hitches when I hear that name. No, he was dead. Peter- Peter was dead. They found his finger. Sirius killed him. Siriuus killed Peter. My Peter. He was dead. He was dead because of Sirius. 

Remus looks over to me and sees me frozen in place. I slowly come back to reality and look at him, just to find he's already staring at me. 

Remus sighs before saying, "Very well. I'd like you to return to your dormitory now. Oh and Harry? Don't take any detours." He pauses and picks up the map. "If you do, I'll know."

Harry leaves the room and as he does, my tear's start to fall. Remus comes over to me and wraps me in a hug. "Remus, he's dead. Harry couldn't have seen him." 

"I know, I know. But Harry wouldn't lie to us about this," Remus says with a sigh before letting go and lifting my chin. 

"And Peter wouldn't lie to me," I sniffle. Remus kisses my forehead. 

"Lets go to bed for tonight alright?" He tells me and I nod. As I'm getting ready for bed, a million thought's flush through my mind. Peter can't be alive, can he? No, no he died. He died 12 years ago. But the map doesn't lie. I would know, I was one of the geniuses behind it. 

It took me a while to fall asleep that night, with all this information fresh on my mind.