You were a popular girl in your house at Hogwarts. Bubbly, Smart, Kind, everything that a girl could ever be. Regulus Black was a quiet boy with an intimidating demeanor. He was a Slytherin and a Black. One night you couldn’t sleep so you sneak out and go to the clock tower. As you walk up the stairs you see Regulus sitting on the ground and staring out the glass. He looks up at you a little startled. “What are you doing here?” Regulus asks coldly