Chapter 3

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PETER'S POV (Didn't expect that...you probably did tho)
After we left my sorry excuse for a sister in the compartment we walked back to ours. I looked at my hands and saw a bit of blood. It felt good to bully her. I should bully people more often. When I was looking at my hands, we reached the compartment and I walked straight into the door. I stumbled but Remus caught me.
"Watch out there mate, your gonna get hurt one day. And anyway, what were you looking at?" He asked, with a cert-conf-curious expression on his face. I'm smart because I have more than just 3 words in my vocabulary.
I looked at my hands and Remus followed my gaze. He looked at his hands as well and smirked.
"Got what she deserved though."
James and Sirius, who were listening to our conversation, laughed and walked past us. Remus looked at the time.
"We're getting close. We better change into our robes." He suggested. We all nodded and started to change.

---Time skip---

PEYTON'S POV
We all got off the train and started walking to the carriages. When I was walking, some sixth year thought it would be funny to trip me over. I've just finished cleaning my cuts and fixing my robes and then this. Worse still, I land on my rib. The broken one. I landed in a puddle of mud and I felt it soak my robes. I heard laughing in the background. Oh well, it's not as bad. I got up and walked off to find a carriage. The only one left was one with one person in it. Lily Evans. She looks up at me and scowled. Did I tell you that she doesn't like me? No, well now you know.
"What do you want?" She said, with a slight edge in her tone. I just nodded to the carriage and she seemed to understand. She smiled lightly, then smirked.
"Stupify" She said in a snobby tone.
I blasted out of the carriage and landed-again- in the mud. What is with people flinging me into mud today? I ask myself. I got up slowly and looked up...of course the marauders carriage stopped in front of me.
JAMES' POV
Our carriage stopped so that the other carriage could move. I heard laughing. I looked at Sirius and Remus. They were the ones laughing. Sirius was doubled over so all he could do was point to the window. I got up and looked out the window. What I saw shocked me. Nah, not really. But I didn't expect it. Petes sister was on the ground, covered in mud. I opened the carriage door and yelled out, " Oi, slut face, get in here." She looked so scared it was funny...but at the same time-- no James, stop, stop with the second thoughts. She slowly got up and walked into the carriage. Remus and Sirius stopped laughing and looked at each other. What were they gonna do now? I wanna help.
Sirius made her sit down on the seat.
"Okay, interrogation time. Why don't you talk? Why don't you fight back? Why don't you hex us? Why are you still alive?" The questions he asked were actually good, but She didn't answer. Padfoot smirked when she didn't answer. The next thing I know, She's on the ground with a bloody, broken nose. The pain was bad, I could imagine, but she didn't do anything, she just let it happen. She curled into a ball like before. Remus went up to her.
"Don't move." He said, and I've never seen him so scary than when he's bullying her.
Peter squeaked, "Guys, we're here." I went up to her and kicked her one last time before we left. When I was walking out of the compartment, I was sure that I heard a soft "Why?"
SIRIUS' POV
We left the thing in the carriage, and walked into Hogwarts. We reached the Great hall and sat down. As soon as James sat down, he spotted "his precious lily pad".
"LILY, WILL YOU GO OUT WITH ME???" He screamed over the chatter of the Great hall.
"NO YOU BLOODY ARROGANT TOE-RAG!!!" She screamed back, her face red. I still don't see why James tries. It's not gonna ever happen. We all heard the doors open. In walked the little Pettigrew. To be honest, she got HOT! Over the break, but that doesn't mean anything. She'd cleaned up mostly, and rushed to a seat. James smirked at my and went back to starring at Evans.
Remus nudged me and nodded to her.
"You know, she's pretty hot. Wonder if she'll get a boyfriend this year. I doubt it. But someone might appreciate her looks." He said. I nodded.
"I was just thinking that. Maybe we can trick her into falling for one of us. Then we can just break up with her." I suggested.
Peter, who caught on to what we were talking about, said something really smart.
"What if James tries. Then he might get Lily jealous and end up with her." Wow, smart, but he's been watching to many Muggle movies.
"And she will be crushed if she actually falls for him." Remus added. We nodded and Remus got James' attention. We told him the plan and he agreed almost instantly. His words were
"If it gets me with Evans, I'm in."
PEYTON'S POV
We walked to the Gryffindor common room and the prefect said the password "Hippogriff" we all walked in. As soon as we stepped in, all hell broke loose. And during that, I got trampled. Gosh, I really need to go to Madam Pomfrey to fix my rib. Once the common room was cleared, I peeled myself off of the floor and walked into my dorm. Yes, I have a single dorm.

I got to decorate it my self seeing as no one else lives in there but me

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I got to decorate it my self seeing as no one else lives in there but me. The first thing that I did was go to the bathroom. I rummaged through everything until I found it...my old blade. I walked to the mirror and looked at my reflection.

 I walked to the mirror and looked at my reflection

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I looked really bad. I looked down to my hands. I lifted my blade to my arm. I slowly dragged it along my skin. It didn't hurt as much as I thought. The pain was calming. It felt good. Every time, I drew blood, and went deeper. I looked at my arms and it looked like I'd just had an encounter with the Marauders.
This was not gonna be a good year.

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