Post by PETER PETTIGREW on Oct 14, 2012 10:41:47 GMT -5
peter pettigrew
All because I like you just the way you are,
And you like me just the way I’m not
And you like me just the way I’m not
NAME: Peter Bartholomew Pettigrew
AGE: Sixteen
BLOOD STATUS: Pure Blood
YEAR: Sixth
JOB: N/A
WAND: 9 inch, rosewood, veela hair
HOUSE: Gryffindor
PATRONUS: Hedgehog
ABILTIES: Animagus
MOTHER: ---- Pettigrew
FATHER: ----- Pettigrew
SIBLINGS: N/A
PETS: Barn owl, Albert
OTHER: N/A
HISTORY: Son of Mr and Mrs Pettigrew, Peter Bartholomew Pettigrew entered Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was sorted into Gryffindor. He quickly became friends with the three boys that he now shared a room with: James Potter, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin. Peter never really excelled in any of his classes, and wasn’t really the brightest spark in the box.
Peter respected them a lot for their popularity and the confidence that he lacked in. During their second year Peter took part in the pranks that they played and even the bullying of a young Severus Snape. Peter was easily influenced by the others, but that didn’t take away from the fact that they would always be his friends.
During their third year, Peter and the others had found out that Remus was a werewolf. Staying loyal to his friend, Peter, Sirius and James did what only good friends could to. They started to learn about Animagus’ in their Transfiguration class, and at the end of their fourth year the three of them were able to completely change. Peter had taken the form of a rat, where the nickname Wormtail had come from.
Being able to be part in the creation of the Marauder’s map was one of Peter’s finest moments, thought getting his OWL’s results weren’t. he just about managed to scrape a pass with most things with a few fails along the way. But he tried not to let that hold him back all too much. What mattered to him most was the fact that he had a set of friends that he trusted greatly.
ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE: ”Mr Pettigrew!” A sharp voice and snap of a book awoke a sleeping Peter Pettigrew. Slightly bewildered to see the sight of his head of house standing in front of him, straightened up, trying to resist the urge to rub his eyes but he couldn’t stop the yawn that came out of his mouth. ”Professor?! Ah, I was just, reading, up real close.” He cracked a smile at McGonagall, who didn’t seem at all impressed with his excuse. ”Well if you need to read that close then I assume you should get some glasses. Her shrill voice hurt his ears, he slumped into the chair slightly, taking a quick glance over to his friends and smirking at them. McGonagall went back up to the front of the class, and Peter was very close to going back to sleep.
He was relieved when the lesson was at last over, his slid his books off the table and into his satchel and followed after the Marauder. ”Tired, were we Wormtail?” Prongs laughed as the other three chimed in. ”I couldn’t help it, it was a long night last night. You know I don’t handle a lack of sleep too well.” Peter grinned and the other three laughed.
Yesterday night seemed to e just a huge blur to Peter, there were a lot of planning pranks involved, a lot of them involved Snivellus, well three quarters of them did. So Peter caught up on the lost sleep in the only places he could. Class. A lot of Professors had gotten past the point trying to keep Peter on track, but it seemed as if old McGonagall had not given up hope just yet.
YOUR ALIAS: Sai
OTHER CHARACTERS: Bert Fyodor Ivanova, Tristan Nathaniel Smith, Declan Mason Cooper
TEMPLATE BY ELIZA @ SHADOWPLAY & RCR
