" 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦. "
- 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬
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❥ Her name was Melanie Marlene Potter. Daughter of the famous wizard and witch - James and Lily Potter, who s...
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May 3td, 1981. - "I THINK THERE'S a spy in the order" Marlene McKinnon said, pouring to herself and her guest some tea.
"And what in Merlin pants made you think that?" Peter Pettigrew, a follow childhood friend, asked her.
"Come on Pete, be for real!" Marlene rolled her eyes. "Think about it! Every time we're on a mission, even if it was decidedly fifteen minutes before, they're always three steps ahead us! Someone is telling secrets on us. Just a week ago we lost Benjy Fenwick from a mission that was scheduled only five minutes before!"
"Well I indeed thought about it, yes. And do you know what I understand from it?" Peter took a sip from his cup of tea.
Marlene shook her head, her blonde curls fuzzing in wonder.
"That it's a stupid one! Honestly Mar, don't you think that if there was a spy, he won't be going to the dark side already?" Peter made a nervous laugh. "Everyone knows that the dark lord don't trust anyone these days."
"Everyone?" Marlene frowned her eyebrows at him slowly. "May I ask how do you that Pete?"
Peter bites his lower lip from inside his mouth. "I don't, I just guessed. Forget it honestly, stupid thought" he mumbled as he shook his head ridiculously.
"Really? Because you seemed very confident about it when you said that" Marlene snapped at him, raising her eyebrows.
"You don't think I'm the spy, don't you Marlene?" Peter said, holding a bit tighter his wand under the table.
Marlene thought about it for a second. "No, I don't. How can I?"
"Good, and thank you for the tea. I really needed that" Peter smiled at her satisfied.
"Already going? But you just came few minutes ago!" Marlene said, although no emotions were given, Peter noticed that but he didn't say anything.
"Yeah, I gotta go back to my mom. You know that she sick heavily in theses few months right?" Peter stood up. "I'm the only one who left to take care of her."
"Oh right, right. Send Nora my love" Marlene nodded in understandable, standing also.
"Yeah, of course! She missed you, you know" Peter said, starting to walk to the door.
"I'll try to come over as soon as I could, I'm kinda busy right now."
Peter raised a brow.
"You know, order stuff" Marlene told him.
"Oh right, yes. And thank you also about the tea, needed that!" Peter shook his head with a fake smile, closing the door behind him.
