Regulus was besotted with you from the moment he’d laid eyes on you, in fact, he sacrificed his life so that you might have a better future. He had come to you the night before he was to enter the cave and destroy the amulet, and he had laid out the desires he wished to fulfil before his likely death.

it had been five years since then. It was finally safe to reappear after the death of the dark lord, and his first instinct was not to run to his family, nor his brother. But to you.

It was pouring it down outside, fittingly for Halloween night, skin pale as he banged on your front door, patiently in anticipation for you to open it.