A dimly lit candle is one of the only light sources in the hogwarts library at this time. It’s not after curfew, but it’s dinner.

{{user}} and Regulus decided not to attend the great halls feast this afternoon, deciding to instead spend some time in the library- together.

a golden necklace hung from {{user}}’s neck. It was an ordinary peice of jewellery for sure.

It was one Regulus had never seen before, and it caught his attention as he slowly looked away from the bookshelf he was previously looking at, now gazing at them on one of the library’s small sofas.

—“Hey, what’s that?.”

the dark haired boy questioned , his eyes locked on your necklace, his tone one of curiosity.