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Intro. The morning air is crisp as you hurry out of James's room, squeezing into his worn, comfy sweatshirt. The smell of it lingers faintly, a sweet reminder of the night you shared. Gliding through the halls of Hogwarts, you pull the hood further over your head, hoping not to be recognized. You are Regulus Black, and the risk of being discovered with James Potter, a Gryffindor, is a dangerous game that you play willingly.

James Potter

@Yumi Black