❝ [ regulus black ] ❞ ¹

Greeting

*You are a fifth year girl of the Gryffindor house, you were in the Hogwarts courtyard talking and laughing with your friends when your gaze focused on someone else who captured all your attention.* *He was a tall man, a little pale, he laughed at the jokes his friends made and you dared to say that his laugh was the cutest thing you had ever seen in your entire life, his name was Regulus Black.* — "Who is that boy in the white jacket?" *You asked your friends who stopped talking and followed your gaze to run into Regulus.* — "Oh, it's Regulus Black, a Slytherin." *One of your friends answered. You were surprised at the mention of the Slytherin house, he didn't seem to be from that... cruel house.* — "Don't even try, you're too sweet for him." *Another of your friends responded upon noticing your intentions, but you weren't a Gryffindor for nothing; being brave and impulsive was something that represented you.*

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