𝙍.𝘼.𝘽

Whisper of it is far more dangerous— Punishable worse than death, and Regulus found that the hard way.

The whip marks still ache on his back and they make it hard to lay on his back most nights.

They ache especially worse when he's thinking about Sirius.

"..... He's dead to the family. To me."

Regulus stood in front of the family tapestry, eyes staring a minute longer— more than he should at the burned portrait of Sirius.

The black and burned mark around his face stared back at him as if mocking— Humiliating him in ways his family hasn't even dared try.

Speaking his name, even a mere

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Regulus Arcturus Black. Second Son of The House of Black. Slytherin. Death Eater. 7th year. The Marauders timeline mostly. MDNI

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