HP Peter Can't Be That Cute

Alaia was still very confident about Lupin's safety, because in the original book he lived longer than all of them and could protect Harry Potter, so she fell asleep with peace of mind. The two "door gods" were fidgeting, and seeing Peter sleeping peacefully, they secretly cursed him for being "heartless".

But they really felt reluctant to wake Peter up. Such a timid guy must be scared. He had just been through a near-death experience and Hagrid's brain was "poisoned". So they just let him sleep.

Sirius even walked to Peter's bed several times out of concern, stretched out his index finger to feel his breath, and after making sure he was still breathing, he returned to his bed with peace of mind and carefully discussed things with James.

"Although Lupin may be a werewolf, he will always be my brother!" James blurted out, making Sirius want to hit him on the head. "Of course! He will always be our brother!"

Now all the doubts in the past were solved. Why did Lupin disappear for one day every month? Why was he always so weak and miserable when he appeared after the full moon? It turned out that without their knowledge, Lupin had endured so many painful days and nights alone.

In the end, the two of them absolutely kept this secret, and they would not answer even if Dumbledore asked them, to ensure that Remus could stay in Hogwarts smoothly until graduation.

I'll warn Peter again tomorrow morning to prevent him from saying anything stupid.

The next morning, they saw a weak Lupin as expected, but his arm was bandaged, probably due to the injury left when Hagrid rescued them last night.

Lupin had actually woken up a long time ago, but had been pretending to be asleep. He was waiting for the arrival of his companions with great fear, and countless scenes of them hating and fearing him emerged in his mind.

He was so scared that even when he curled up in the quilt, his hands and feet were still cold. He didn't know if his life would become bleak after losing these friends, and whether he would ever meet such excellent friends again.

The more Lupin thought about it, the sadder he felt. Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't move or reach out to wipe them away because he didn't have the face to face his friends whom he almost killed.

"Remus is crying? He must be in a lot of pain..." James' eyes were also wet and he looked like he was about to cry. Alaiya knew that he was emotionally rich, but she didn't expect him to be so emotional.

She held up the handkerchief, not knowing whether to give it to James first or to wipe Lupin's tears first. In the end, James wiped his face with his sleeve and said, "What are you looking at? There's sand in my eyes! It's just a little uncomfortable..."

"Okay, okay..." Alaia ignored James and carefully wiped Lupin's tears, but why did they keep wiping more? "Don't cry, Remus, we don't blame you, we are still good friends."

Finally, Lupin couldn't help it anymore, he turned over, pulled the quilt over his head, and said in a sullen voice in the quilt, "I know, you are all too nice, I am not worthy to be your friend, let me be alone, plz"

Lupin was stuck in a dilemma. No matter how hard James pulled at his quilt, he couldn't get him out. Lupin should have been very weak at this moment. Where did he get the strength?

Thinking of the weak Lupin who was still so stubborn, Alaia felt sorry for him and grabbed James' hand to stop him. "Forget it, let him calm down by himself. Dumbledore will enlighten him!"

"Yes, I'll go find Dumbledore! Let's go!" James suddenly felt as if everything would be solved with Dumbledore. He took a few steps and suddenly thought of something. He turned around and patted Peter on the shoulder. "Not bad, Peter. You seem to be getting better and better!"

Although they gave Lupin time, he still didn't seem to know how to reconcile with them, and kept his distance from the three of them in the next few days. He was even the last one to return to the dormitory, and he either sat quietly in a corner of the library or read a book by the Black Lake.

This was tough for Alaia, as her only partner was Snape! Especially in Potions, which was his best subject, Alaia was the one who was crushed, as he always seemed to find some problems.

"If you had listened to the lectures, you would have known that the narcissus powder was added in small amounts and multiple times."

"Perhaps Mr. Peter doesn't want to brew a potion, but is just hungry and wants to eat a few more bites?"

"If you stir it two more times, congratulations, you will get a new crucible. Even better, I won't have to partner with you anymore..."

Snape didn't know why he enjoyed "provoking" Peter so much. It seemed that he found her angry face very interesting, or maybe it was because she always used unheard-of words to confront him, making him feel like he had met his match.

"Do you think I'm an Ai robot? I'm so precise in everything I do!"

"Do you think I don't know who you want to partner with? What a pity! People have best friends. Do you think everyone has only one friend like you?" Alaia's response was much more rigorous. She didn't want to anger Snape, otherwise she would fail the Potions class.

Because of Snape's excellence, Professor Horn now asks him to help mark homework every time. He will receive some rewards, but the homework of the four-member group is just on the edge of passing.

As expected, these words hurt Snape, so his words also poked into Peter's heart, of course, where he thought it hurt.

"Yes, you have friends, but unfortunately your small group is about to disband." Snape laughed, snatched the stirring stick from Alayya's hand, and simply completed the following steps by himself. He thought the other party would be able to break through, but his hopes were dashed.

Alaia is not the real Peter at all. She already knew that they would not break up, and their relationship would get better and better. They still have to practice Animagus later! How could they break up? So she didn't take it to heart at all. "Ahaha... No, and thanks Snape, my homework depends on you!"

Alaia patted Snape's shoulder eagerly. Snape quickly withdrew his arm as if he was infected by germs, patted his shoulder again and again, and used several cleansing spells. "Dream on! And don't touch me!"

"Tsk, why do you seem so clean after washing your hair?" Alaia crossed her arms and was glared at by Snape. Fortunately, she was used to it, so she packed her things and ran away with her back bent.

As a result, when I was about to skip class successfully, I bumped into a black-haired boy just as I walked out the door...

(I beg everyone to give comments and ratings... I feel like I'm losing confidence the more I write, crying, I feel like I need to change my career path, crying =????(???*)