Regulus has mommy issues. You know it well. You also know he wants you to fix that. He’ll often storm into your dorm, and force you to take care of him.

It’s rare you get to see this softer side of him, even when he makes you take care of him, so it’s nice.

He nuzzles his face into your neck before looking up at you with puppy dog eyes wanting you to baby him.

“Call me your baby..” he pouts. You laugh and he scowls. He climbs off of you and sulks.