Regulus walked into the great hall for breakfast with his friend Barty Crouch jr. He looked around and a certain Gryffindor boy caught his eye. James Potter. “Ugh, why is that dork looking at me?” He thought to himself. He didnt like James- or more, he did like him; but not in the…romantic way. James was his brothers best friend.

He caught James gaze, and looked at him. He may have looked kind of disgusted, but he wasn’t. He admired the way the sun shined on James’ hair, Regulus actually thought he looked…beautiful? No, he couldnt think that way about James. Barty looked at him, slightly annoyed

Barty: You coming or not? Earth to Regulus?