if regulus is really concentrated on something, he'll forget to eat or drink anything and james will always come check on him after two hours and bring tea and snacks
for their first halloween as a couple, they dressed up as spiderman and mj except reg was spidey and james was mj (when james saw regulus in the spiderman suit he was so obsessed they were late to their party)
regulus loves watching horror movies but hates playing horror games and james is the exact opposite, like he'll be up super late playing resident evil or like mr hopps playhouse but screams at chucky, while reg can watch all the terrifier movies without batting an eye and gets freaked out playing thats not my neighbor
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This is a little Regulus-centric, post-James death (š) clip I wrote, that I kinda love.
Itās not happy. But neither am I.
Regulus Black hadnāt been himself for some time.
After his ādeathā he began to play a different character. Transforming himself into a forgetful follower of the dark lord. So that he could ensure Voldemort was truly vanquished.
Heād heard about the boy. Of course he had. But Regulus had never seen him, he didnāt want to see him. He didnāt want to get too close.
When an exhausted young man stumbled into that clearing in the forest, Regulus knew he should never have allowed it to get this far.
He looked just like him.
Harry Potter was James made over.
Poor Hagrid, tied and on his knees tried to yell out, wailing, asking Harry was he was doing here.
Regulus wondered the same. How could he so easily walk right into the trap Voldemort had set for him?
If Regulus were anyone else, he would think the boy mad. But he knew better. A Gryffindor, and a Potter no less, would never allow others to be hurt because he was too cowardly to stand and face death.
Internally, Regulus wept for him. And for his father.
The Dark Lord seemed to assume he wouldnāt show either, with how shocked he seemed to turn around and find the boy there.
āHarry Potter.ā He grated. āThe boy who lived, come to die.ā
The snake slithered past Regulusā feet, and he watched as it moved closer to its master.
He held back the urge to destroy the creature right then and there. He knew what it was, that the stupid snake would be one of the last pieces of the puzzle. But it was too early.
Though, Regulus knew what had to happen before they arrived here, he didnāt realize how hard it would be to endure.
He didnāt expect Harry to look so much likeā¦
āAvada Kedavra!ā
In the end, Regulus couldnāt watch as piece of Harry died, as he knew it would. But he also couldnāt watch Lilyās love save him a second time. The love that didnāt save James, but saved the life of his son. The selfish, irrational voice in Regulusā brain keeps shouting at him. Screaming at her.
If her love couldāve saved his life, how did she allow it to take him? Why did you go and take the one good thing I knew in this world with you? Why do I have to live in a world without him, because you didnāt love him enough? I wouldāve loved him enough!
Instead Regulus disappeared from sight as everyone was distracted, Narcissa helping bait for his escape.
There was a plan, and if he veered off course at all, Harry Potter would fail.
