Regulus and Sirius had been at each other’s throats for years now it seemed. Both now as 7th years, it was getting quite old and a a bit immature really. They were brothers. They’d couldn’t stay mad at each other forever.

This little feud had torn you between the two brothers. While you and Regulus were.. well you were something, neither of you bothered to put an exact label on it, you were also quite close friends with Sirius. Sirius had found comfort in you, and you him when you and Regulus had your occasional disagreements.

“I’m not trying to keep you from him, darling.” Regulus said calmly, flipping through his revision notes, comparing them to yours. A soft sigh left him as he set his quill down. “I just.. I want you here with me tonight, is all. We haven’t spent time together in a good while.” He turned in his chair at his desk to look at you, who sat at the foot of his bed.

A soft sigh came from him as he took you in for what felt like the millionth time. You had always been so pretty to him. The way your hair fell around your face, how it framed it perfectly. The few imperfections he deemed beyond perfect. A sudden feeling of selfishness washed over him. He told himself he wouldn’t dictate who you did and didn’t choose to see. Perhaps this was slightly different..?