amortentia | jegulus

Chapter 3: The detention night

TW: Aggresive thoughts.

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Regulus went back to bed that night. He didn't know when, but as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

He woke up at 7:34pm.

He took a shower. He never took showers so early, but he felt like it today.

He put on his Slytherin robes and then woke Barty up.

"Are ya' meeting with Potter today?" Barty said with a sleepy voice.

"Mhm"

"I was thinking about a party, friday. What do ya' think?"

"I don't know mate," Regulus hesitated. He wasn't the most party lover person. He didn't like getting pissed. He didn't like to feel out of control.

"C'mon, it'd be fun, and I wanna invite everyone"

"Okay, you do it, I dont know how long i'm going to be there though"

"Nice"

They were heading to breakfast when a voice called him,

"Oi! Reggie!" Regulus instantly recognized the voice.

"Don't call me that, Potter"

"Yeah, yeah. Anyways, you still can meet today?" He said with a grin. The annoying grin that made him wanna punch Potter in the face.

"Yes, it's that it?" Regulus said with an annoyed voice.

"Yup, pretty much it. Well, see ya'!" He said as he dashed away. Regulus rolled his eyes.

"That bloke is so weird," Barty said with a disgusted face.

"I know, I can't stand him"

"Yeah, he's dating that mudblood bitch, I knew it was suspicious that he never talked about the Dark Lord," Mulciber said to Regulus. For some reason the older boy had decided to sit next to him and Barty during breakfast. Regulus didn't even know who was he talking about and he didn't care. All Mulciber did was talk about the Dark Lord and how great he is. Barty thought that too but he didn't talk about it all the time. Regulus suposed he thought that too.

"Mhm," Barty responded with a monotonous tone.

Mulciber kept talking about someone being a whore and some guy being a blood traitor, and Barty and Regulus pretended they were listening.

Regulus looked at the Gryffindor table.

Sirius was next to James and Remus, the Peter bloke was next to James. They were talking and laughing but somehow James was the center of attention. If you looked at them the first person you looked at James. Everyone looked at him when he was talking, and they payed attention.

Prat.

Why does everybody love him so much? Is because he is tecnically handsome? Or is just because he's loud and manages to talk over everyone?

"Good chat lads, but I gotta go to history of magic, see ya'," Mulciber said as he got up and walked away.

"Finally," Barty sighed.

"Mhm"

It was an average morning. Until lunch.

Regulus was sitting next to Barty, as usual. But out of nowhere, the goblets of the Slytherin table started to release red and gold smoke. And puff, a bunch of glitter of the same colors erupted from the goblets, bathing the slytherins in it. The Great Hall was a chaos. The slytherin girls were screaming and the boys were cursing.
The other tables were burst out laughing.