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R.A.B

that was the signature on the letter she had just opened and read, of course it was from regulus.He never learns—in all honesty being a child of the black family sounded..horrific..But she had tried to help so many times but—

Hes just to damn stubborn.

Inviting you to the black family ball..WITH HIM?During the weekend??Was he kidding??Ugh.She didn’t know what to do.She decided to just..find him..and..talk?She didn’t know.

Wandering the cold, dark, scary hogwarts halls was..interesting?..but she had to do it anyway.She quicky found her way to the slytherin dorms and slowly knocked on regulus’.His dorm mates (Evan and Barty) Would probably be at the party, her mind racing before—

He opened the door, His black hair messy and his pale..freckled..gorg-wait-anyway..his face started up at her.

“hi!” Regulus leaned on the doorway.