Uncle Peter

It had not been an easy life for Peter Pettigrew for the last 17 years.

Contrary to popular belief, he did not betray Jamie and Lily to Voldemort. I mean, yes, he was their Secret Keeper and he had given the 'Dark Lord' the Secret, however it had not been so that the man could kill them.

No, he and Sirius were the Potter's Pimps. Voldemort was one of their most frequent customers. He had no idea what had happened that night, but he knew that it wasn't what everyone believed.

He and Sirius had met up after that night to try and work out what had happened, when they were suddenly attacked and the street was blown up, killing 12 Muggles. Knowing that Peter was not a fighter, Sirius told him to flee in his rat-form. Before fleeing, Peter had just enough time to see Sirius cursed in the back by Remus Lupin!

After that he had fled and was found by a boy who made him his pet. He then spent the last 17 years as a pet for the fucking Weasley family.

To be honest, the only real downsides were in the form of the screeching Banshee known as Molly Weasley and her youngest idiot son. Fortunately when the girl turned 18 alongside her twin brother, Peter was able to get some relief, by fucking the little slut.

Peter wiggled away from Ronald and snuck out of the room. Once at the bottom of the boys stairs, he turned and made his way up the girls.

One of the flaws in the wards here, only worked with Human Males. Not Animal Males!

Something both he and Sirius took full advantage of.

Sneaking up the stairs in his rat form, Peter made his way toward the room where his 'niece' was. He squeezed through the partly open door, and found...

what?

option 1: Hayley is awake, while the rest of her dorm sleeps on. suggestions welcome.

option 2: All the girls in the dorm are fast asleep. suggestions welcome.

option 3: something else. suggestions welcome.