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"I'm just saying, if I was you I would not care so much. Your literally rich!" Barty argued, looking around the table trying to get someone else to agree with him.
Regulus rolled his eyes. "Your rich too. And, you know how my parents are about grades."
"I only try hard to prove my dad wrong and you know-"
"REGGIE!!!" A small voice - a child's voice? - cut of barty and before Regulus could even register what was happening, a small child was climbing onto the bench beside him.
"Reggie!" The kid jumped onto regulus lap and hugged him. Regulus looked down into the familiar eyes.
"James!?" James. His James. James Potter. But...five. he was five years old. No. That's not right. His James, his Jamie, he was seventeen. This James was small and he had chubby legs and his checks were rounds and he was 12 years younger than he should be.
"Regulus what the fuck?" Evan looked between his friend, the toddler and the rest of the Slytherin table, who were all looking at the pair.
"I...I umm" Regulus picked up his boyfriend... oh no that's weird. And ran out of the hall, through the corridors and to the slytherin common room. He muttered the password and slipped inside, ignoring the weird looks he got from the few people who weren't at lunch in the common room and went straight upstairs.
"It's scawy in 'ere." James mumbled when Regulus sat him down on the bed, looking around the room.
Regulus stopped pacing and crouched down infront of the boy, giving him a gentle smile. "I know, baby but I'm here. I won't let anything happen to you, I promise." And that seemed to calm him a bit.
Regulus climbed onto the bed and crossed his legs, James climbed and sat between them, giggling when regulus played with his curls.
"Jamie? What happened?" Regulus asked, James turned round in his lap so he was looking up at him with those big brown eyes.
"Potion went boom!" He exclaimed, giggling and throwing his arms in the air, almost hotting regulus and he couldn't help but laugh.
Just then, the dorm door flew open and Barty, Evan, Pandora and Dorcas all stepped in, stopping at the door and watching the interaction.
"So it's true then? Potters a toddler." Dorcas laughed. She hadn't been at lunch she's been 'studying'. She walked over and sat on the bed, ruffling James curls which made him stick his tongue out at her. "He's still at the same maturity level then."
James eyebrows furrowed. "What that mean?"
They laughed.
"Hopefully it won't last long." Pandora commented, resting her head on regulus shoulder.
"How the fuck did that happen?"
"Potion went boom apparently." Regulus shrugged.
He so does
Guys you have it all wrong, it’s REGULUS that has the antler hip tattoos that frame JAMES’ head when he’s on his knees in front of him.
Whoever convinced me to read art Heist, baby, just know ur days r fucking numbered
Regulus was walking along the narrow, dirt covered streets, smoke flowing around him. He stared straight ahead, people jumped out of the way to let him past. At the end of the street, it opened out into a large square, the island centre. A kind of market. A few stalls made out of scrap wood and metal sat around in one corner, streets sprouted off and a few people walked around.
Regulus stood in the centre of the concrete, looking around. In the shadows of the back corner, he spotted who he was looking for. He quickly walked over to her. Pandora Lestrange, youngest child and only daughter of the Queen of Hearts.
Pandora was Regulus' closest friend. She was quiet like him and sweet, probably the only half nice person on the island. She was soft spoken and seemed shy but was really the opposite. She also noticed everything.
"Regulus. I guess you've heard." Pandora smiled slightly, not looking away from the group of people she was observing.
"I have. Its ridiculous. Of course, Sirius is happy. Can't wait to make a princess fall in love with him. And mother. Oh, you won't believe her plan." He rolled his eyes. It was insanity.
"Oh no, I believe it. Bellatrix told me." Bellatrix was married to Pandora's oldest brother, Rodolphus, and also happened to be Regulus' insane cousin. She once stabbed her sister in the hand to get out of another lecture on how awful snow white was from her mother.
"Have you seen-" Regulus was cut off by a loud bang. He loomed up to see Evan Rosier jump off the roof of a makeshift house and crash through one of the stall roofs. "-Evan."
"Rosier!" The woman who owned the stall reached out to slap him but Evan ducked, jumping out of the way. He began to walk away when he noticed Regulus and Pandora. His face broke into a grin as he began to walk towards them.
"Pandora! Regulus! Just who I was looking for!" He shouted across the square, stealing a half rotten apple as he passed the stall.
He leaned against the wall between the two, lowering his voice. "Have you heard?"
"Yep." Regulus replied quickly.
"And the plan?-"
"That too." Pandora nodded.
"Well-" Evan clapped both his friends on the shoulder, "-We're going to the mainland!"
Once upon a time, a long time ago, well, about twenty years ago, Euphemia married her beast onfront of 6000 of their closest friends. Instead of a honeymoon, as a wedding present to their people, the couple united all of the kingdoms and got themselves elected as the King and Queen of The Kingdoms of Godrics Hollow.
They rounded up all the villians and sidekicks, basically all the most interesting people, and threw them onto a small island called Azkaban with a magic barrier to keep them there.
This, is my home. No magic. No WiFi. No. Way. Out.
Well, that's what I thought.
Prince James Potter, future King of the Kingdoms of Godrics Hollow, has a plan. A plan he's really passionate about. To bring the villian kids over to Godrics Hallow to attend Hogwarts and have a chance at being normal teenagers.
He picks four kids to bring over. Pandora Lestrange, youngest child of the Queen of Hearts. Evan Rosier, son of Gaston. And the two sons of Maleficent, Sirius Black and his younger brother, Regulus.
Regulus also has a plan. To destroy Godrics Hollow and bring the villians back to power. Nothing can stop him.
Except maybe the Prince
Once upon a time, a long time ago, well, about twenty years ago, Euphemia married her beast onfront of 6000 of their closest friends. Instead of a honeymoon, as a wedding present to their people, the couple united all of the kingdoms and got themselves elected as the King and Queen of The Kingdoms of Godrics Hollow.
They rounded up all the villians and sidekicks, basically all the most interesting people, and threw them onto a small island called Azkaban with a magic barrier to keep them there.
This, is my home. No magic. No WiFi. No. Way. Out.
Well, that's what I thought.
Prince James Potter, future King of the Kingdoms of Godrics Hollow, has a plan. A plan he's really passionate about. To bring the villian kids over to Godrics Hallow to attend Hogwarts and have a chance at being normal teenagers.
He picks four kids to bring over. Pandora Lestrange, youngest child of the Queen of Hearts. Evan Rosier, son of Gaston. And the two sons of Maleficent, Sirius Black and his younger brother, Regulus.
Regulus also has a plan. To destroy Godrics Hollow and bring the villians back to power. Nothing can stop him.
Except maybe the Prince
Remus always knows...
James rambling about who he's falling for, and everyone thinks it's Lily until he slips up and says "he" and Regulus, who had been desperately ignoring it looks up at him. Just in time to see James go crimson and run away
"-just so fucking perfect, you know?"
James Potter's voice carried through the stacks of the library as Regulus paused, listening intently from his now-hiding space, staring at the words on his open book but not taking in a single syllable.
"I just...I feel like I'm invisible. Like no matter what I do, I'll never be worthy. Like, why is it the one person I fancy just thinks nothing of me, Moony? Like...just looks right through me?"
Regulus snorted a bit, unable to hear Remus Lupin's much quieter response. Of course Potter was still waxing poetic about Evans. of course he couldn't let her go. Of course.
"I know, but I just- there's nobody more amazing! So...smart, and...and gorgeous!"
More murmuring, then some shuffling as Potter and Lupin sat at a table nearby, now within Regulus's line of sight. He stared more intensely at his book, still listening closely.
"No, I...Moony, it's not just a crush. I can't even describe how I feel. Like, whenever we look at each other...I'm just...I just feel better, you know? Like I'm like light or something. It's so stupid and cheesy, I know, but I just..."
Potter's voice trailed off and Regulus chanced a glance up to see the taller boy also looking at him. Feeling himself go red all over, he quickly looked back at his book, feigning indifference.
But then Potter continued, his voice airy and distracted, as if he was almost drunk.
"Merlin, he's just so beautiful."
And at that, Regulus' couldn't help but glance's eyes snapped back up to meet James's. Because the words seemed to come from James's mouth quite without his permission. And both of them seemed to realize at the same time that James had said 'he.'
And then, before Regulus could react, James turned bright red and stuttered something about Quidditch practice before running off, leaving Regulus to stare incredulously at Remus.
"....Well. He's clearly not talking about Lily," Remus grinned, smirking at Regulus and walking away.
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