#c;regulus

The last thing Regulus remembered was telling Kreacher to leave as he got pulled in under the water, believing his death had come but he was content knowing that he could have helped in destroying Voldemort.

Ringing ran through his ears as he let out a groan. A dull stream of light coming through the old ragged curtains lay in his face causing him to blink awake. A familiar room surrounded him; his bedroom. Was it a dream? Or was he in Hell, living in his worst nightmare over and over again.

He tried to push himself up but his body ached and it just caused him to collapse back on his bed.

One whole year. Regulus didn't believe when he met the older man at the bar, that they would have been together for that long.

He was happy, he was finally living the life he wanted to, he wasn't being controlled by his parents.

He wanted to do something special for Victor, the man that had made his life better. He was out collecting ingredients for a special homecooked dinner when he passed by a restaurant, freezing as he looked in and saw Victor with another male. He wouldn't have paid attention to it, thinking it was just a friendly get together but the way the man was basically all over his partner and that Victor wasn't doing anything about it, broke the young man.

Time had be frozen for the boy who change sides. He had believed he was doing some good in this world's as a final chance to redeem himself, he hadn't expected to die but if that was how he could help that's what he did.

The last thing he remembered was being pulled under by the inferi.

Coughing, that's all the boy could hear as he rolled over, coughing that came from him. He was cold, wet and confused. His dark eyes travelled around the bank of where he washed up. Where was he? How did he get here?

The last thing he remembered was drowning, nothing before that, nothing after that.

Regulus was home alone when he glanced out the window to see a familiar car drive passed. He thought maybe it was just a coincidence until the car passed by slowing 5 more times.

The young man closed all the curtains and locked the doors before rushing to the bedroom and diving under the blankets. His breathing was shallow and he began to freak out tears forming in his eyes as he shut them tight.

It was the night before his wedding, the wedding he was forced to be apart of, to up hold his families honour and status. The young heir was freaking out. Since his brother got disowned, it was up to him to have the weight of his families fortune and status on his shoulders.

He was keeping a large secret however, women never took his interest. He much rather preferred the company of men and that was confirmed when he started to have relations with the stable boy.

It was a secret and if he was a good som, he would push it behind him and do the honourable thing of marrying this women and producing future heirs but that wasnt possible as a bag landed in the garden below.

He had to escape, he had to be free from their control. He climb down the side of the trellis until his feet firmly touched the ground. Picking up the bag, off he took running through the forest and to the nearest town to get on a bus to the futherest reaches of the land.

It took him an hour or so to get in to town, nothing was open besides an old dingy little bar. He pushed open the creaky door and new straight away he did not belong here.

Name: Regulus Black

Age: 18

Date of Birth: 6th September 1961

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual (Leaning towards males)

Blood Status: Pureblood

Hogwarts House: Slytherin

Faceclaim: Avan Jogia

About:

Regulus was born to Orion and Walburga Black, the younger brother to Sirius. He had looked  up to his older brother for the majority of his life until he was sorted into Gryffindor and disowned.

The younger Black did everything to please his family. He was sorted into Slytherin, became the Seeker on the Quidditch team and even became a member of the Slug club.

From a young age, Regulus had admired Lord Voldemort and became a Death Eater at 16, soon beginning to change his view and no longer wanted to serve as a Death Eater but the young wizard was scared to go against the Dark Lord but when the Blacks family Kreacher was used for Voldemort and nearly killed him, he knew he couldn't stay loyal to the dark wizard.

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Regulus shook his head as tears streamed down his face. His family had some how found out about their relationship, they had found out that he was gay and he had just received a howler. One that one of the older Slytherins opened for him in the Great Hall during lunch.

He had run out of the hall and hid in one of the Alcoves that him and Harry had spent time with and that's was where the Gryffindor had found him.