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The Wrong Mask. Reader x James Potter
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    Time 54m
Ongoing, First published Dec 02, 2020
Y/n Pettigrew discovers hidden secrets about her distant brother, Peter, and falls in love in the process...

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   "Hell, I've loved you since the godly minute you introduced yourself to us! So, f!ck you for ACCUSING ME OF ABANDONING YOU! YOU LEFT! Y-YOU, Y-YOU l-left me..." he trails from an angered, urged tone to a stuttering, with a finger cemented in place directed at me.

   "J-James," I carry forward in response but stop myself before I make an even bigger fool of myself.

      I make my way off the couch, and drag my Godric heavy feet off the ground, my heart cramping every step as I hear him sniffling just eight feet behind me. 

   "I can't do this anymore James," and with that, I exit the common room and make my way -sobbing with all the restraint I can- to the girls' dormitory.

   "Yeah, he asked me out yesterday. Fairest day of my life. Think about it, molls! 'Lily Potter'," I hear from the farthest corner of the room. 

FOR GODRICS SAKE! He was pleading and playing. Wow, James... Wow,
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"Bloody hell," whispers James. "I don't think I've ever seen that before." All I can do is stare blankly at him. "she was just so nice about it..." Remus shakes his hand in front of my face. "I think he's experiencing shock," he says, a smirk on his face. "Is he going to be okay?"asks Peter, worry etched in his face. "'course I am," I say, shaking myself. "it was only a rejection. " "yeah, but you like her." bloody hell, I think he's right. "bloody hell." my voice is hoarse. "I like her." Book one of two