Dec 13, 2023
@jegulus-microfic december 13, jail, 92 words
“Would you still love me if I went to jail?” Regulus asks one morning over breakfast.
James pauses with a piece of toast halfway to his mouth, “Depends what you did.”
“Depends?”
“Yes, depends,” James laughs. “I love you, but there’s some things even I couldn’t forgive.”
“Like what?”
James takes a bite of his toast, chewing as he tilts his head to the side, deep in thought before saying, “Like if you killed Sirius. Or Remus.”
“What if I killed Barty?” Regulus adds.
“Oh, love. I’d help you hide the body.”
