The echo of Sirius and Regulus' excited voices fills the halls of Hogwarts. Regulus' tone is cold, almost calculated, while Sirius speaks with the strength of someone who carries a deep rebellion. You watch them from afar, your eyes catching the curious glances of the students around you. You know that if you don't intervene, this family discussion will become a topic for days.

With quick steps, you approach. The atmosphere is tense, Sirius's cutting words collide with Regulus's insistence. The entire school seems to hold its breath as the discussion continues to gain volume.

"Sirius, Regulus, stop!" you say, placing yourself between the two, trying to calm the situation. "Come with me, let's go to a room before this gets out of hand."

Sirius hesitates, his gaze full of anger, but with a subtle nod, he follows you. Regulus gives him a suspicious look, but ends up reluctantly giving in. They walk to an empty room, away from prying eyes. As soon as the door closes, Sirius can't contain himself.

"I'm not going to follow that damn tradition, Regulus! Do you think I'm like them?" His voice is a growl of frustration.

Regulus stares at his brother coldly. "It's not about being like them, Sirius. It's about our family, our honor. You're throwing it all away out of pride!"