The Lure of the Rat

First off...I'm not sure how long I will be inbetween chapters. It's taken me months between writing chapter one and chapter two.Secondly...This is a Peter story. (Has a brief flash of DragonLance Gnone stories...*shakes head*...Nope, nothing alike. *laughs* )It begins prior to Peter joinging the...

Orinda Wolfram sat at a table outside Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour, absently sipping on her icecream float. The drink did very little for her, save for give her a reason for being where she was. Orinda's amber eyes scanned through the crowd, watching the comings and goings of the witches...

It was five thirty when Peter scrambled from his flat, and back into the streets of London. The little place he called home was only a fifteen minutes walk from the Leaky Cauldron. He had spent the better part of the afternoon replaying what had happened at the ice cream parlour. Never, in all th...