Peter swallowed hard. He glanced at the quill in his hand, then back at her. "Uh. You... you dropped this," he muttered, shoving it toward her like it physically pained him. Kill me now, anyone. Killing curse right in the chest, choke me out, trip and fall to my doom. Anything would be better than this. Bloody traitors.

The Marauders Era

"I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special"

Creep -Radiohead

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