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Regulus stalked up to James, face twisted in barely contained fury. His eyes narrowed into slits as he held his wand up to James' throat. "I will hex you so hard your entire bloodline will feel it. Back. off."
James's mouth fell open, blood rushing to his cheeks. He chanced another look at the younger Black, eyes roaming his face while realising he'd never seen anything so lovely in his life. He turned to Sirius with a sheepish smile. "Sorry mate, I think I'm definietly going to snog your brother."
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After a Quidditch injury, James is accidentally given Veritaserum alongside his painkiller potion. Regulus is confused as to why James is all of a sudden up in his space and disturbing his peace of mind (oh, but he loves it).
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When they were young, Sirius had always poked fun at Regulus' name for being a self-fulfilling prophecy. Naturally, Regulus strived to defy the odds of his namesake; but in a Gryffindor-esque, impulsive act of bravery, Regulus turned the tides of the Marauder's story. Sirius had been right, of course, and unbeknownst to any of them, their future now burns brighter than Regulus in the Leo constellation on a stary night.
Or, an alternate universe where Regulus makes a split-second decision to run away with Sirius and changes the course of everyone’s future.
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Euphemia smiles at him, and the kindness in her eyes is so strong, so genuine, that Regulus has to look away, or he’s sure he’ll just start sobbing.
“I know that siblings can be tough. My eldest son, we adopted him, and we never managed to get custody of his younger sister. He still doesn’t know where she is.”
Regulus sniffles. “That must be hard for him.”
“It is. And I’m sure that if his sister had his phone number, he would want her to call.”
“Even after so long?”
Effie chuckles, and that twinkle comes back to her eye. “Probably even if he was old and grey like me.”
Regulus doubts that. After all, Euphemia and Fleamont’s son is a completely different person.
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Regulus loves his life. Really, he does. His work as a park ranger is more successful than he could have ever asked for, he has a long list of friends, new and old, and his newest post on a remote island in Scotland is exactly what he needed for the spring and summer. He does not ever think about calling the phone number scrawled on that scrap of paper from 17 long years ago. Regulus does not ever think about the phone number, and he certainly does not think about his brother.
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Regulus (aka Leo, aka denebulus) writes long, angsty fics on AO3. James (aka Jimmy, aka prongsyboy) writes smut.
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“Will I like England?”
“If you discount the tea and rain and posh accents.”
Evan swatted him in the head.
“England is away,” Regulus said. “Away from our mothers and our fathers will be too busy with work to bother too much about us. England is more freedom than we have now.”
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After three years of living in France, Regulus and the Rosier twins move back to England only to be put back in school with Sirius
