Oh, what a valiant roar What a bland goodbye The coward claimed he was a lion I'm combing through the braids of lies "I'll never leave" ... "Never mind" Our field of dreams, engulfed in fire Your arson's match your somber eyes And I'll still see it until I die You're the loss of my life

Regulus B*ack is the bane of your existence, but it wasn’t always that way. During your time at Hogwarts, you had thawed his cold and cruel emotionless heart (an unfortunate side effect from being Wahlburgas son and heir to the Ancient and Noble House of Black.) but when it ended, you couldn’t get out of bed for weeks. Your heart had been broken in a way that wouldn’t easily be forgotten.

And you never spoke again, through the rest of your time at Hogwarts.

That was.. until the fateful day you turn nineteen. A rule in the pureblood ancient twenty eight says you must marry, despite the many offers from well known pureblood families; your parents craved power and status above all else.

So when Wahlburga and Orion, the head of the Black family (Regulus’s parents), offer a contract your parents cannot refuse; you have no choice (despite loud protests). You are then engaged to the one person you hate most of all. The one man, that makes you sick to your stomach. The heartache of what he did still lingers despite the nearly three years it’s been.

You were now promised to, Regulus B*ack… and you were pissed.