Peter Pettigrew

  If I cannot inspire love, I will cause fear; and chiefly towards you my arch-enemy, because my creator, do I swear inextinguishable hatred.

[amare-marlene-deactivated201512]

Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

“The only way he would write a book would be for it to be a book on potions,” Peter said, snickering. “Unless he is lonely enough to write books about him falling in love with someone.” He shrugged. “I’d personally rather be with the giant squid. It has a bigger heart than he does, at least, and probably has more experience with kissing anyway.” Peter cleared his throat before continuing. “In my defense, he was the one who started it. He hated me at first because I hung around with James and Sirius, before I even said a word to him. So, I gave him a legitimate reason to hate me. As for your essay, I expect two full rolls of parchment.”

[amare-marlene-deactivated201512]

“Yeah, that’s probably true. He’d probably make a lot of money off of it to boot. I hear rich men are attractive, or, well, that’s what people seem to think.” Gasping with mock-offense, Marlene clutched a hand to her chest. “Why, Peter, I myself used to write things like that. Back in second year. I had a diary, lame, right? Sometimes I go back now and read the pages, just to laugh.” Nodding at the imagery of the squid romancing students, Marlene simply laughed and shrugged off the topic. “I’ll take your word for it.” With a slight huff, she stuck her tongue out at Peter. “You’re not my mom, I don’t have to listen to you. Children, honestly. Isn’t there that song: why can’t we be friends? Besides, I hear conflicting romances are the best. The ones where two people shouldn’t get along but then do and fall for each other? Or when they’re from two different worlds. You and Snape fit both of those, I think it was meant to be.”

[lumpofaboy]

“Perhaps,” Peter mused. “’S long as he doesn’t print his face on the cover, I suppose people could be drawn to it. Eventually, maybe even to him, if he’s wealthy enough.” Peter raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Really, now? I wouldn’t have thought that you would... How much do you want for it, by the way? I’d love to read it, cover to cover. Don’t worry, though,” he said with a wink. “Your secrets will be safe with me... Maybe.” A smirk grew on his face. Chuckling, Peter shook his head. “I don’t think a song will really change my mind. I’m telling you, love, he’s not my type. I’m surprisingly picky, and he just doesn’t cut it.”

[lumpofaboy]

Amycus is 100% committed to his cause and he will try and persuade people wherever he sees weakness or pliability (Peterish idea) Maybe an encounter without the other marauders? Or how do you play Evan? I'm tired so if this doesn't make sense I'll send a new ask tomorrow

It makes PERFECT sense, don’t worry! Peter’s personality is interesting. He can be perfectly confident and cocky, but also has a tendency to be very self-loathing and whatnot, so I could definitely see Amycus taking advantage of that. I have not used Evan that much, and am still in the process of developing his character. I see him as a person capable of compassion. However, for the most part, he is looking for people to surround himself, people with power or intelligence. To be more blunt, though,  Evan would most likely NOT view him as a true friend- more as an acquaintance, or a tool to be used. This is something I feel would be of more of an Evan thing to do. However, I could be wrong, and they could end up as great friends. From what I read of Amycus’ bio, it seems like RPs with him would be beneficial for BOTH of my characters. If you see more potential in one, let me know, but I’m perfectly fine with creating connections between our 3 characters. 

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Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

“He’s too in busy with his potions to worry about things like real love, let alone taking the time to sit down and write a book about it,” Peter said with a shrug. “Name one worse option. But, you know, it seems like you’re pretty keen on defending him. Could it be that someone actually likes him?” Peter teased. “I think it’s safe to say that I don’t need to kiss him before knowing that he isn’t the one for me. But if you ever try him out, let me know what he’s like, yeah? I won’t keep my expectations high.” 

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“I dunno, maybe it’s his secret passion. Up late at night, covered in potion goop and other gross stuff, he spends his time writing secret love books.” Giggling to herself at the thought, Marlene pondered his question. “The giant squid. I’d rather kiss Severus than the giant squid. Less slimy.” She said before rolling her eyes at the suggestion. “I mean, I don’t dislike the poor kid, lord knows you Marauders give him hell enough. Though he is a bit of a prat. Besides, Lily likes him. You’re tearing me between two worlds here. Should I decide to kiss him, I’ll be sure to give you a full essay on the experience. You can expect it by the next morning.”

[lumpofaboy]

“The only way he would write a book would be for it to be a book on potions,” Peter said, snickering. “Unless he is lonely enough to write books about him falling in love with someone.” He shrugged. “I’d personally rather be with the giant squid. It has a bigger heart than he does, at least, and probably has more experience with kissing anyway.” Peter cleared his throat before continuing. “In my defense, he was the one who started it. He hated me at first because I hung around with James and Sirius, before I even said a word to him. So, I gave him a legitimate reason to hate me. As for your essay, I expect two full rolls of parchment.”

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Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

“Yes, I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s attracted to me, but the feelings definitely would be one way,” Peter said as a joke before shaking his head. “I would rather eat a poison toadstool than even…” He shuddered at the thought. Maybe you should stick around with him. Better you than me. But, uh… Y-yeah, that was kind of the plan.”

[amare-marlene-deactivated201512]

“Unrequited love is quite tragic. Maybe he’ll write a book about it and you can become the famous man who’s eyes were on someone else.” She offered with a shrug and a smile, scuffing her feet against the ground. “Oh, come now, there are worse options. An-ay! If you think he’s the worst option, don’t stick me with him ya’ prat.” Narrowing her eyes, she nudged him lightly with her elbow. “Well, I was saying that maybe he was your special someone. y’ never know until you kiss.”

[lumpofaboy]

“He’s too in busy with his potions to worry about things like real love, let alone taking the time to sit down and write a book about it,” Peter said with a shrug. “Name one worse option. But, you know, it seems like you’re pretty keen on defending him. Could it be that someone actually likes him?” Peter teased. “I think it’s safe to say that I don’t need to kiss him before knowing that he isn’t the one for me. But if you ever try him out, let me know what he’s like, yeah? I won’t keep my expectations high.” 

[lumpofaboy]

“Setting your hair on fire? Now that would be a sight to see, it’ll keep me plenty entertained,” Peter said, egging him on with his eyes. “Alright, enough of this king B.S., we both know I’m not fit to be in charge of anyone. I like the idea, but maybe we could get them to do something else whenever Dumbledore is around? Two birds, one stone.”

[xcanisx-blog]

“I am not setting my hair on fire for your entertainment, Wormtail. Snevillus hair on the other hand…” He laughed and shook his head. “Eh, who wants to be a leader, anyway? Lots of work. Leave that to people like James, comes natural to them.” He sighed softly. “That is a clever idea but what could the cookies do to leave Dumbledore speechless?”

[lumpofaboy]

“He’s so oily that his head would just burst into flames instantly,” Peter said with a chuckle. “That’s not a bad idea, actually. Maybe with a fake fire, though- I don’t really want to get expelled.” He nodded in agreement before jokingly saying, “We can have them do... Things... With each other. Cookies need love, too, right?” 

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Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

“Remind me not to walk anywhere near Snape for a while, will you?” Peter’s face wrinkled in disgust. “It would be just my luck if my first kiss was with him.”

[amare-marlene-deactivated201512]

“I dunno, you two could make a lovely couple. I’ve been told opposites attract.” Smiling widely, she eyed the boy before nodding. “A lovely couple indeed. Though I suppose you should save your kiss for a special someone. Patience is a virtue they say.”

[lumpofaboy]

“Yes, I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s attracted to me, but the feelings definitely would be one way,” Peter said as a joke before shaking his head. “I would rather eat a poison toadstool than even...” He shuddered at the thought. Maybe you should stick around with him. Better you than me. But, uh... Y-yeah, that was kind of the plan.”

[lumpofaboy]

Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

“As you know, I always have a line of people begging for a date with me, so consider yourself lucky. Anyway, I think you’ll be fine as long as you stay away from the rare steaks during dinner time. A shave might help, too. You know, too much hair…” Peter said jokingly. 

[lupine-lupin-blog]

“Yeah, I believe I saw that line, actually. Stretched all the way out to Hogsmead, right?”

“At least I can grow a beard, you peach fuzz piece of crap. Here, try one of these dragon balls. This might finally put a hair on your smooth prepubescent chest.”

[lumpofaboy]

“Yes, that’s the one,” he said with a wink. “And that wasn’t even on Valentine’s Day, either. The line will be from here to London.” Peter laughed heartily. “You call that a beard? Moony, you’ve hardly got an eyebrow’s amount of hair on your face. Try that joke again on a full moon. And you’re just jealous of my hot, silky smooth body.” Peter playfully gave him a light shove.

[lumpofaboy]

“You’ll learn, Padfoot. You don’t have a choice, after all. Maybe you could get that elf of yours to help?” He said, chuckling. “Fine, fine! Two knuts then, and not a knut more! Sheesh, are you trying to bankrupt the kingdom?” He shook his head. “Your king demands both real food and shenanigans. What can we do about this?”

[xcanisx-blog]

“Kreacher? I’d rather set my hair on fire, thank you very much.” He rolled his eyes, chuckling. “Fine, fine. I’ll take it. In this economy, I could use the extra sickles. Anyway…Food I can find easily and shenanigans…I can make gingerbread cookies dance to Christmas carols. Entertaining enough for you, my king?”

[lumpofaboy]

“Setting your hair on fire? Now that would be a sight to see, it’ll keep me plenty entertained,” Peter said, egging him on with his eyes. “Alright, enough of this king B.S., we both know I’m not fit to be in charge of anyone. I like the idea, but maybe we could get them to do something else whenever Dumbledore is around? Two birds, one stone.”

[lumpofaboy]

“My first order as king… You shall be my court jester. Also a knight. And my cook. You’re basically my servant. But don’t worry, you’ll be compensated fairly - 1 knut per week.” He chuckled. “As long as I don’t have to think about my impending failure, sounds like a plan.”

[xcanisx-blog]

“I can pull off the jester and the knight thing but cooking? Do you want to die of food poisoning or have the castle burn down? What? A knut for a week of work? You are already crazy with power, this calls for a revolution. Down with the monarchy!” He laughed and shook his head. “Shut up, you’ll be fine. Eat a marshmallow and forget your troubles, Wormtail.”

[lumpofaboy]

“You’ll learn, Padfoot. You don’t have a choice, after all. Maybe you could get that elf of yours to help?” He said, chuckling. “Fine, fine! Two knuts then, and not a knut more! Sheesh, are you trying to bankrupt the kingdom?” He shook his head. “Your king demands both real food and shenanigans. What can we do about this?”

[lumpofaboy]

Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

“Hey, lay off me,” he said, laughing lightly. “It was pissing me off.” Peter cleared his throat and feigned embarrassment. “My, my, Remus, are you asking me out on a date? I’m flattered, I really am. Of course I’ll have breakfast with you.” He smiled at his friend. “They demand the spotlight wherever they go, they’re just natural performers. Sometimes, I’m glad it isn’t on me.”

[lupine-lupin-blog]

“I should be so lucky as to have a date with the singularly charming Wormtail.”

“Well, that makes two of us. They can have it. I feel so weird with all these people staring at me. Is my lycanthropy showing? I can’t even take a drink of water without worrying that I’m looking too much like a werewolf.”

[lumpofaboy]

“As you know, I always have a line of people begging for a date with me, so consider yourself lucky. Anyway, I think you’ll be fine as long as you stay away from the rare steaks during dinner time. A shave might help, too. You know, too much hair...” Peter said jokingly. 

[lumpofaboy]

“But being a smart ass is my specialty,” Peter said, rubbing his punched arm lightly. “Make sure the crown shows off my spectacular-ness. I wouldn’t say no to a throne, either.” He grinned lightly before continuing. “If they decide to test us on our ability to prank people, I’ll ace the exam for sure. If not… Eh. At least I kind of tried.”

[xcanisx-blog]

“King Smartass…Has a nice ring to it. I approve. We shall crown you soon enough, my friend. Don’t you worry.” He promised. “You’ll ace your exams, Peter. It’s just a matter or practise. We will help you out, okay? But for now, let’s just focus on having some fun, yes?”

[lumpofaboy]

“My first order as king... You shall be my court jester. Also a knight. And my cook. You’re basically my servant. But don’t worry, you’ll be compensated fairly - 1 knut per week.” He chuckled. “As long as I don’t have to think about my impending failure, sounds like a plan.”

[lumpofaboy]

Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

“Tomatoes, to-mah-toes,” Peter laughed. “I don’t like to get caught up in the specifics. Anyway, I was kind of hoping that you would remember… I tossed my paper in the common room fire as soon as I got back…”

[lupine-lupin-blog]

“You tossed it into the fire? And here I thought Sirius was the drama queen.”

“Well, tell you what. Why don’t we get breakfast tomorrow morning and we can figure it out? I’m kind of distracted tonight waiting for Padfoot and Prongs to show up. The pressure to entertain people is so real. I don’t know how they handle it.”

[lumpofaboy]

“Hey, lay off me,” he said, laughing lightly. “It was pissing me off.” Peter cleared his throat and feigned embarrassment. “My, my, Remus, are you asking me out on a date? I’m flattered, I really am. Of course I’ll have breakfast with you.” He smiled at his friend. “They demand the spotlight wherever they go, they’re just natural performers. Sometimes, I’m glad it isn’t on me.”

[lumpofaboy]

“I do what I please,” he said, chuckling. “I’m practically royalty. But I think that may end up being his undoing, if that makes sense? He’s so smart that he wouldn’t expect a simple little trick.” Peter shrugged. “Maybe I’m over simplifying this. I’ll find some mistletoe,” he added with a wry smile. “Charms and charming have never been my strong suit.”

[xcanisx-blog]

“Oi, don’t be a smart ass.” He playfully punched Peter’s arm. “You’re a royal idiot. I’ll get you your crown and everything.” He laughed. “You know, maybe you are right. Maybe something small will do the trick. We’ll see.” Sirius shrugged. “Anyway…Don’t worry about the charms, mate. You can use this as practice for exams and shit. It’ll be fun.”

[lumpofaboy]

“But being a smart ass is my specialty,” Peter said, rubbing his punched arm lightly. “Make sure the crown shows off my spectacular-ness. I wouldn’t say no to a throne, either.” He grinned lightly before continuing. “If they decide to test us on our ability to prank people, I’ll ace the exam for sure. If not... Eh. At least I kind of tried.”

[lumpofaboy]

Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

“No, I suppose there isn’t,” Peter mused. It was an odd thought to have, but, then again, it was common for Moony to be a bit odd. “I’m doing it to save our friendship, see? I’m afraid that I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off once I’ve had a taste.” He groaned. “Don’t get me started. I wish I knew some memory charms to help me forget that last exam.”

[lupine-lupin-blog]

“Doing it to save your friendship with Padfoot, you mean.”

“I mean…ummm…anyway, yeah we can definitely work on memory charms. Or, no, that wasn’t what you were saying. Oh, right, you need a memory charm. Well, we can, umm…what was the exam on again?”

[lumpofaboy]

“Tomatoes, to-mah-toes,” Peter laughed. “I don’t like to get caught up in the specifics. Anyway, I was kind of hoping that you would remember... I tossed my paper in the common room fire as soon as I got back...”

[lumpofaboy]

“Right, of course that was your goal,” Peter said with a wink. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. Your secret is safe with me. That would be a sight to see, though. You and James could probably pull it off if you tried.” He turned his head and looked around. “I don’t see them anywhere. I guess it’s just us. So, what’s the plan, boss?”

[xcanisx-blog]

“Don’t wink at me you little shit. Well, we’ve tried before but is not that easy. That man is smart isn’t easy to trick, you know? But I will manage to do it before graduating, cross my heart.” He traced an x above his heart and then smirked. “First, we need fresh mistletoe. And some serious charming, my friend.”

[lumpofaboy]

“I do what I please,” he said, chuckling. “I’m practically royalty. But I think that may end up being his undoing, if that makes sense? He’s so smart that he wouldn’t expect a simple little trick.” Peter shrugged. “Maybe I’m over simplifying this. I’ll find some mistletoe,” he added with a wry smile. “Charms and charming have never been my strong suit.”

[lumpofaboy]

Peter + (Open)

[lumpofaboy]

Peter snorted. “Well, I don’t particularly want to kiss you either. No offense, of course. Though I reckon you’d rock my world, wouldn’t you?” Peter jokingly said with a wink. He laughed again. “Moony, who in their right mind would kiss me?”

[lupine-lupin-blog]

“Well, anyone who’s forced to by an insane sprig of mistletoe, for one.” 

“Side note - there’s not really a manly way to say the word ‘sprig’ is there? Anyway, I’ll forgive you for that incredibly offensive assertion about not wanting to kiss me, mostly because it’s your loss, not mine. Hey, how are you doing with charms? Now that things have slowed down for the holiday I can spend more time working with you, if you’d like.”

[lumpofaboy]

“No, I suppose there isn’t,” Peter mused. It was an odd thought to have, but, then again, it was common for Moony to be a bit odd. “I’m doing it to save our friendship, see? I’m afraid that I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off once I’ve had a taste.” He groaned. “Don’t get me started. I wish I knew some memory charms to help me forget that last exam.”

[lumpofaboy]

“You’re telling me you’d get enjoyment out of Dumbledore and McGonagall snogging in the corner? You’re a sick man, Padfoot,” Peter said with a chuckle. “But… I was thinking of something along the same lines. Shall we get the boys in on this?”

[xcanisx-blog]

“No, I’m saying that I would enjoy Dumbledore reacting to mistletoe yelling at him to kiss someone. It is a goal of mine to leave that mine speechless for one reason or the other.” He smirked. “If you can find them, yes. If not…We’ll have to fly solo, Wormtail. I’m not missing the chance to make some holiday pranks.”

[lumpofaboy]

“Right, of course that was your goal,” Peter said with a wink. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. Your secret is safe with me. That would be a sight to see, though. You and James could probably pull it off if you tried.” He turned his head and looked around. “I don’t see them anywhere. I guess it’s just us. So, what’s the plan, boss?”