Harry Potter Peter Pettigrew Novels & Stories

The group of men filter behind the grizzly bear in front of us. Gee-gee lets out an over exaggerated laugh. “Oh, I’M SORRY, I must be misunderstanding you. Did you just call your FUTURE QUEEN a mud-blood?” Before he can respond she continues. “What is this? Fucking Harry Potter?” The man sniffs his nose before spitting on the ground in front of me. “She’s no future Queen of mine.” The men behind him yell out their agreement. I take a step closer to the man and give him a sinister smile. “What is your name, sir?” I bat my eyes at him.

Breeger bowed and Peter followed suit. Benedict looked at Peter expectantly. “Who is this?” he asked Breeger while studying Peter. “This is the boy charged as a traitor your Majesty,” Breeger replied. Benedict nodded. “You are Peter?” Peter nodded. “Yes your majesty.” “What say you before I cut off your head?” Benedict asked bluntly. Peter trembled and looked up at Benedict in terror. Breeger ignored the comment. “If it pleases your majesty I would prefer we continue this audience behind closed doors.”