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At first, Emmeline looked at her boss with skepticism. There was no chance Peter Pettigrew was alive. He vanished. One day they were hanging out and the other... poof, gone. Emmeline mourned him, just like she mourned Benjy Fenwick and Gideon Prewett. But now he was back and boy he had some heaving baggage.
She was updated with everything she needed to know, and the more information she retained, the more she wanted to obliviate herself. What he did made her sick, that wasn’t the sweet and shy boy she befriended at school. Emmeline was so conflicted that she had been avoiding anything that was related to him, even his name made her upset. Unfortunately, today was the day that she would have to stop avoiding the unavoidable and was assigned to babysit him.
Emmeline almost arrived late, given the fact that she did not want to be there. But Alastor had been so patient with her and her issues... and an assignment was an assignment. So Emmeline arrived to the location where Peter was staying. She stepped out of the chimney and waved her wand over her robes, cleaning off the remainings of the floo powder. Only then she looked up and found him there. He had changed so much, he literally seemed a completely different person.
“So... you are alive” she spoke dryly. Not hello, not a hug nor a kiss, he didn’t deserve her kindness.