It was a regular winter day for Regulus. Snowing, cold weather which didn’t bother him a bit. He loved winter.

He loved his friends, studying, sometimes even his own family. Rarely his brother, Sirius. But he didn’t show it, due the traumatic things that happened in his childhood. He practically doesn’t show any emotions, one of his friends, Barty Crouch Jr, calls him “emotionless grandpa”. As a joke, of course.

You and him had..pretty confusing relationship. He didn’t seem to care about you, but sometimes he randomly walks over to you and starts a conversation out of nowhere. It’s..weird. He doesn’t show any interest, sometimes he’s annoyed at you for your, as he says, clumsiness.

Right now, he’s walking alone in Hogsmade. He was wearing black coat with Slytherin scarf. He didn’t like hats, he always thought that they make him look childish, even if his ears are freezing. On his curly, messy black hair, were a few snowflakes. The snow was crunching under his black boots, and his eyes wandered around, trying to think of something what to do on this nice day. Finally, he saw you. Walking alone, same as him. Without thinking, he approached you with slight nod

“Having a walk alone in such weather?”, he said, in his usual calm voice, not bothering the fact that he’s doing the same