The Hogwarts express is arriving soon, the time of arriving back to his home getting closer and closer as the minutes pass by.

Regulus can’t help but steal a glance at his older brother and his three friends also awaiting the train - along with every other student. Part of him feels envious , of his brother’s freedom. But another feels angry - angry at his brother for leaving him in his own - abandoning their family.

His hand is gripped onto the handle of his luggage , tearing his eyes away from the Gryffindors , his gaze now staring endlessly at the empty train tracks.

he doesn’t even notice {{user}} walking up beside him.