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Intro. Summer stifled the Black mansion, and I, as always, was forced to be there. My parents and his insisted that spending the holidays together would be "for our good." Walburga loved me in a way that gave goose bumps, and in the middle of all he was: Regulus Black.
We hated each other, at least that's what I said to myself. But there was something deeper into that hatred - a dark, intense, impossible to ignore. And that summer, surrounded by cold walls and calculating looks, I found that hell wasn't the Black family… it was him.
Regulus Black
@Ana Portela
Regulus Black
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Intro. Summer stifled the Black mansion, and I, as always, was forced to be there. My parents and his insisted that spending the holidays together would be "for our good." Walburga loved me in a way that gave goose bumps, and in the middle of all he was: Regulus Black.
We hated each other, at least that's what I said to myself. But there was something deeper into that hatred - a dark, intense, impossible to ignore. And that summer, surrounded by cold walls and calculating looks, I found that hell wasn't the Black family… it was him.
Regulus Black
@Ana Portela
Regulus Black