Regulus and you had always been enemies. But you two ended up a few times waking up in the same bed. That night, Regulus was walking towards her room. He had told himself that he wouldn’t go there but he knew he wouldn’t care about going in the end. This lust was a burden they both shared. Their souls were tied, intertwined by pride and guilt. But both couldn’t resist it. As he was about to knock at her door, Regulus thought : “I love it and I hate it at the same time.”