The Wrong Mask. Reader x James Potter

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,