The 100; a panfandom game

Two things:

a: I can't ask anyone else this. But are James and Lily all right? I mean, I know they're probably not but I'm really sorry that Harry's gone.

b: WHAT THE BLOODY HELL, MOONY

Did you put something else in that tag thing you cast to make sure you know where I am? And why did you even do that to me? It's not like anyone actually cares.

You lot are in charge of our drinking yeah?

We need drinks for a party coming up this weekend. The 14th. End of the world party, it will be brilliant but we need you both.

Are you up for the challenge?

We haven't chatted much.

But, it'd mean a good deal if you'd pitch in for this effort.

Thanks for everything you lot have done for me. Even just being nice is something I appreciate. So, thanks.

Were any of you hurt with the demon last night?

» hey, you!
» i got you something!
» [attached is a photo of a yellow plaideweave shirt with no sleeves]

Er, hullo. I figure that I should introduce myself, since I've been here for a week and my first introduction didn't turn out so well. I'm Peter Pettigrew, and I'm a mediwizard where I'm from. Er, I mean, I heal people, using magic. Or I try. I haven't finished my training yet, and I still had another year and change to go.

You lot should know that -- that at home, I did some terrible things, in the future. A few years from now, when I'm a little older I betray my closest friends and kill several people. I was... I was in the pay of a Dark Wizard, but I don't know why I joined with him, but I did, and there were terrible consequences. If you were to request that I be put elsewhere, I would understand. But I ask that you get to know me before you do that, on the off chance that I'm not a waste of time.

I know you're hiding out right now, and that's fine. But when you take a second to turn back to Pete instead of Wormtail, I really do have to talk to you.

Just us. And I just want to talk, not to attack you. [...] I swear it on Old Mr. Cowper's pond.