|Peter Pettigrew (p__pettigrew) wrote in hogwarts_dawn,|
@ 2021-03-07 19:52:00
|Entry tags:||character: peter pettigrew, unused: cassandra trelawney|
RP: Peter and Cassandra
Who: Peter and Cassandra
When: late evening, 7 March
Where: North Tower
What: Petter arrives
Peter was walking brickly down Knocturn Alley. It was only the start of October, but the air was chilly. It was always cold here, with the sun blocked by buildings standing too close together and the aura from the dark magic. Peter wasn't scared of the dark. It was people you had to watch out for and those could show up at any moment.
He just needed some peace and quiet. Away from his mother who said that he looked too tired. Away from James, Lily and Harry, because he knew that it was just a matter of time before he would betray them. Away from Sirius who still acted like nothing wrong was happening. Away from Remus who could probably figure out what was happening.
He opened the door of the White Wyvern, the light and warmth of the pub hit him, but when he stepped inside, he was enveloped by darkness. Peter frowned. He knew exactly where he was. How many times had they been in this tower? Using one of the shortcuts that led them to the wrong tower? Too many was the answer.
How had he gotten here? You couldn't apparate to Hogwarts. Everyone knew that.
He walked toward the staircase when he saw a young woman. She didn't have school robes. A new professor maybe? He hadn't kept up with the news from Hogwarts. "I'm sorry, could you tell me how I got here? Is the Headmaster changing the spells around the school?" He couldn't imagine any other reason for his presence here.