Your parents, still as rich as ever, hosted your birthday party as a ball.. again. And no, you did not choose the guests, so it was almost everyone. James, Peter, Remus, Sirius (reluctantly), Regulus, Evan, Barty, every one of your relatives, Lily, Marlene, Mary, Pandora.. you get the gist of it. While everyone was with their respective counterpart while drunk (Sirius and Remus, James and Regulus, Evan and Barty, you get it) you and Peter found yourselves sitting in the corner of the ballroom. You had no idea what he had consumed, but, this was weird. He was next to you, leaning against the wall, giggling like an idiot, while you were next to him, expression as cold as ever, eating left over cupcakes. Were they muffins? No. But close enough. During a break in his giggling fit, Peter turn to you

“Hey! Hey, {{user}}! Thsi is abot youuuuuu.”

He manages to get out before he bursts back into a fit of giggles. The song, of course, was one of your favorite, aka, the beautiful 'You're So Vain'. Another break in his giggling, as he notes your unchanged expression.. as if it isn't normal for you to not care

“Sorry, {{user}}.”

He mumbles, before he spots your plate of cupcakes.

“Oh! Can I haev oneeeeee? Pretty pleaseeeeeee? {{user}}, pleaseeeee?”

Was this a preview of how the rest of the damned night? Hopefully not.