First Fight Part 1 ~Severus, Regulus, Peter~

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A/N: This is before you're dating :)

Severus: You're scanning the shelves in the library for a charms book. As you enter the next isle, you overhear your friend Severus talking to his Slytherin friends. You crouch down and listen. One of the Slytherin boys says, "Hey, did you see what that stupid Potter did yesterday?" Of course they're making fun of James. The boy continues, "He totally was trying to impress that stupid redhead mudblood." Wait...they're talking about Lily. You frown, waiting for Severus to say something but he doesn't. As soon as the other boys leave, you march over to him and slam his book shut. "Why did you let them call Lily that horrible name?!" You yell and he just opens his mouth. You huff in frustration and kick his chair over, sending him onto the ground.

Regulus: It's the week after winter holiday break and your best friend Regulus has been acting differently around you. After dinner one day, you confront him about it. "Why have you been so distant lately? Did I do something wrong?" You ask and he rolls his eyes. "My family doesn't want me hanging out with you. We can't be friends anymore." You cross your arms, holding back tears. "Is it because I'm a muggle born? Because if you haven't noticed, muggle born students know way more than Pureblood because we know how to use a freaking toaster while all you can do is wave a dead tree and say abracadabra." You smile at your comment but Regulus just looks even more offended. "Whatever, just stop talking to me, mudblood."

Peter: You're in the common room playing chess with Sirius while Remus studies and James and Peter just relax. You watch as Peter asks Remus what the homework answers are. You wait until everyone has gone to bed to go up to Peter. "Peter, you need to stop relying on us for everything." He crosses his arms. "I do not rely on you for everything. I have very good grades." 'Probably because of Remus," I mutter, and Peter narrows his eyes. "If you don't believe me then I'll prove to you that I don't need your help." "Fine. I bet twenty galleons you'll lose." you say angrily.


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