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Regulus Arcturus Black
A son
Undervalued
Overworked
Never pure enough for the Blacks
Never perfect enough
But he met a girl
Who was a bright blond ravenclaw
Who brought hope wherever she graced with her presents
She did that with him
Forced her way into his icy heart
She was his balance
Someone so different
But she was his
To keep
To treasure
To talk about boys (and her girls)
To be himself
His first true friend and he last
Who taught him how to be free
Who was always curious
Who would always take the risk in her own brilliant way
They were best friends
Til the very end
Til he sunk beneath the waves