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It’s Regulus’ sixth year. His sixth year and everything and nothing has changed. Regulus is a Death Eater. Sirius keeps trying to duel him. James is Head Boy. Evan and Barty are in love. And Kingsley Shaklebolt is nobody. Nothing. Worse than that, a Hufflepuff.
It’s Kingsley’s sixth year. His sixth year and he’s planning on spending this one like he’s spent all the others. Work hard, stay focused; no distractions. Especially not distractions that are dark wizards. Not even if those dark wizards have the longest eyelashes that Kingsley has ever seen.
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“I don’t know who you think you are, Regulus Black. You can’t hex me just because I won’t kiss you.”
“I wasn’t going to...it wasn’t...like that.” Regulus chokes out indignantly, feeling his face get hot.
Kingsley is still smiling, but his tone is a little more serious as he says, “And you can’t kiss me just to get over someone else, for the record. I’m not that nice of a guy.”
Regulus manages a stern glare at him. “Yes, you are. Let's not pretend you don’t love being the good guy. Shaklebolt the hero.”
Kingsley laughs again, “Alright. But I’m not that nice of a guy...to you.”