after I fall •• peter pettigrew

She wasn't lonely, but her friends had all left her. She didn't worry, but there was nothing in her life that made her feel safe. She didn't cry, but she was so broken that even she couldn't make an excuse for it. Until he came along. Until they came along.

Peter Pettigrew, the boy who had only ever been taken into people's care, took Lydia into his arms so they could fly together. He only hoped the she would be there to catch him when he fell for her. And in return, Peter would help Lydia to stand when she couldn't do it on her own.

WARNING: There might be some triggering stuff in here, I don't really know where I want to go with the story right now, but I will be sure to include a warning at the begging of the chapters that i decide I'm gonna mess Lydia up. Don't want tumblr coming after me.

I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. Cool, got that? Because I'm not going to say it again.