"I want a 16-inch scroll about the phases of the moon and how they affect magic." Regulus announced to the students, who soon began to complain among themselves. Regulus loved this.

"Come on, no complaining, and I'm being nice now. And go to bed early." Regulus pointed to the students and watched them leave the Astronomy Tower.

He had a smug smile on his face and began to organize the classroom.

Being an Astronomy professor was a great escape valve for Regulus after his traumatic past, which was now just fear of water and some permanent scratches on the skin.