PETER PETTIGREW: 20, April 1976

[pe_pettigrew]

Theodore Gilden,

Mr. Gilden, I’ve found your text on counter hexes in the library at my school. I think I’ve been hexed and I can’t seem to find the cure for it. Basically, rats are following me about. I’ve been too busy avoiding them to properly find out what kind they are, I’m afraid they’re female. My mates always said that an animagus

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[_tartantabby_]

*cackles madly* OMG! We all know they are lady rats. Wormtail: Sex God of the Rodent World!

*curls her fingers to her palms, nostrils flaring slightly*
*voice tense*
Mr Pettigrew ... Would you kindly explain why you found it necessary to bring rats to class?

[pe_pettigrew]

But, Professor, I didn't!

*voice raises into histrionics*

[_tartantabby_]

Am I to be expecting an explanation of why they are not rats next? Because if that is the case, you may forget the explanation. I know exactly what a rat sme- *quickly* looks like, Mr Pettigrew.

[pe_pettigrew]

I didn't- Yes Professor. Sorry professor. It's just that, I didn't bring the rats, they brought themselves.

*turns bright red*

I think there may be something wrong.

[brave_phoenix]

Just had a chance to read this... *giggles* What a wonderful letter!

*randomly passing through the halls of Hogwarts*
*nods a greeting*
Hello, Pettigrew... How are you today?

[pe_pettigrew]

Oh, about as good as can be expected.

*grits teeth as a rat gets caught up in his robes*

*smiles*

And you mate?

[brave_phoenix]

*smiles*
I'm doing just fine...

*eyes narrow*
*looks at Peter's robes closely*
*interestedly*
Have you a pet rat?