[Peter stares at Lily in shock, his mouth hanging open slightly.
This can't be happening. It's a dream. It must be a fucking nightmare. He reaches up and pinches his forearm hard, leaving a red spot behind. He winces which is proof enough that this isn't a dream.
It's not because Lily isn't a beautiful woman. Hell, Peter can admit when some ladies are just out of his league and Lily is right up there. It's the fact that she's James' girl. What was he going to tell James?
No. They couldn't tell James, or Remus, or Sirius. This was a mistake. She had to see that.]
It's a nice morning. Wonderful morning. It's just... I shouldn't be here. We shouldn't be here. Just... don't tell James, yeah? We don't have to tell him anything. Or anyone, for that matter, yeah?
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This can't be happening. It's a dream. It must be a fucking nightmare. He reaches up and pinches his forearm hard, leaving a red spot behind. He winces which is proof enough that this isn't a dream.
It's not because Lily isn't a beautiful woman. Hell, Peter can admit when some ladies are just out of his league and Lily is right up there. It's the fact that she's James' girl. What was he going to tell James?
No. They couldn't tell James, or Remus, or Sirius. This was a mistake. She had to see that.]
It's a nice morning. Wonderful morning. It's just... I shouldn't be here. We shouldn't be here. Just... don't tell James, yeah? We don't have to tell him anything. Or anyone, for that matter, yeah?