[It's the day after Dumbledore's death and almost a week since his break up with Suze and James is wandering around the grounds trying to calm down. He hadn't slept the night before, tossing and turning, flashes of Snape's face laughing at him. By this point in time, he'd already taken old Snivellus' pants off and thrown both of them in the lake
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No, his temperamental friend had flown off (possibly literally) to the Forbidden Forest. Peter sighed. After a good look around to make sure he was alone he'd transformed, the rat easier to get to places then the slightly heavy set boy. He skittered along branches easily and soon thought he spotted a familiar head. A quick change back once he was on the ground before he tried calling out.
"P-prings...i-is that you?"
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Yes Peter. It's me.
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What's going on then...
[Because, obviously the other boy was not alright so that was a question that didn't need to be asked.]
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[He looked away.] Just forget it, Peter. [He got and transformed, not wanting to talk any more.]
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