Harry potter headcannons and one shots

Fights - Marauders and Lily

a/n: I am in love with this! So it was not written by me it was written by grapes-day on fanfiction.net. 

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Pettigrew?"

A gentle voice startled him out of his thoughts and Peter found himself wishing he had James' Invisibility Cloak so he would just disappear, in Evans' eyes at least. He ignored her as he stared out into the lake, hoping that if he said nothing to her, she would just disappear. Sirius always said that Evans was a pain in the butt.

Ignoring her seemed to have the opposite effect though as she plopped herself beside him.

"You know, your friends are really worried about you," she said and Peter resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

She didn't have to lie to him. Peter knew they were probably all relieved that he was finally away from them. As stupid as people thought him to be, including the three boys he had thought to be his friends, he knew people considered him to be their servants. After all, he wasn't funny like James, handsome like Sirius or smart like Remus. He was Peter, the below average student whose only reason for passing his lessons was his friends. Or rather, former friends.

"Black just bumped into me a few minutes ago," Evans continued, unabashed by his hostile attitude. The Fourth Year student gave her classmate a small smile. "He was acting like a worried mother who just lost her child before asking me if I'd seen you."

He turned to face her, hating himself for letting the tears come into his eyes. Peter watched as Evans looked away, and he was grateful that she did.

"What did you say?" he asked timidly as he wiped away his tears. Evans looked at him and rolled her eyes.

"The obvious, of course!" she said in that know-it-all voice that Sirius and James often mocked. "That if he didn't know where you were, then how in Merlin's pants was I supposed to?"

He chuckled humourlessly, plucking out the grass around him as she continued on talking. "I mean, honestly, the four of you are never apart, are you? And you're like the little brother in the group so I was a little bit surprised when Black told me you'd stormed out of the Common Room. Want to tell me what that was about?"

"Wouldn't matter, would it?" Peter bitterly responded as he looked away from Evans' raised eyebrows. "I don't matter to anyone except my mother."

"I highly doubt that," Evans crossed her arms across her chest and Peter rolled his eyes.

"Of course you doubt me," he spat. "I'm Peter. I'm the dumb Marauder, the one who trails behind James and Sirius like a lost puppy and the one who Remus is always stuck with. Well, you don't have to point that one out, Evans, because James made it pretty clear."

"What did Potter do?" Evans gave him a sympathetic smile and Peter felt himself relaxing. If anybody knew how much of a pain James could be, it was their redheaded classmate who James annoyed to no end. "If it means anything to you, Pettigrew, I'm sure that Potter is very sorry for whatever he did."