Re: A task for James, Sr.
"I know there's good in Peter." James glanced over when Dumbledore patted his arm, but still avoided the old wizard's eyes. "He was one of my best friends for seven years, it can't all have been a lie. But now– it's as if I didn't know him at all." He fell silent again, unable to articulate the confusion and hurt and betrayal and fury and sorrow and guilt all muddled up around the subject of Peter Pettigrew.
His fists clenched. "But saved Harry's life? He damn near got Harry killed! Twice!" Twice that James knew of; it could have been more. And this a man who was meant to have been one of Harry's beloved uncles, along with Sirius and Remus. This was a man that James had quite literally bet everything would give his life before letting Harry be hurt. How could he have been so drastically, disastrously wrong?