My Favorite Slytherin | Jegulus | *DISCONTINUED*

4

Before anyone knew it, it was September 1st, Hogwarts day.

Ever since Regulus got sorted into Slytherin, Sirius kept him at arms length, because he thought all Slytherins were bad, well, thats what James told Sirius, and Sirius stuck to it because, he didnt want to lose his first  friend. ever since then Sirius and Regulus grew apart, Sirius became busy with all of the, so called 'Maurauders' and Regulus, well, he tried to get his brother back, but it didnt work since he's always so busy with pranks and what not.

But, this year, Regulus has to ignore his brother because :1) he left him. And 2) he has to, or he's gonna be in for it because of his parents.
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James and Sirius got up early for one reason, and one reason only. well, James wanted to see his precious Lily-flower, and Sirius wanted to see his Moony, (wolfstar). Non the less, they got ready, went to the bathroom, brushed their teeth and went down stairs to have breakfast.

When they got down they already saw theyre parents already there, Euphemia cooking bacon and eggs, and Fleamont reading the Daily Prophet.

James and Sirus sat down on the table, ready to eat.

"Morning, boys" Euphemia and Fleamont said in unsion.

"Morning, mum" James greeted back with a grin.

"Morning, Mia" Sirius said, with a grin.

"Did you guys pack you're trunks?" Euphemia questions, looking at the boys sternly.

"Yes" they said together.

"Are you sure you have everything?" she asks again, she knows they always forget something.

"I forgot my hair brush" Sirius pipes up, nervously, and rubs the back of his neck.

"You'll go get it when you finish you're breakfast, and dont forget it when you finish" Euphemia finished with a smile.

She finished cooking up the breakfast, and put bacon and eggs on each of theyre plates with a cup of orange juice.

"Fleamont, you've been awfully quite, is everything alright, dear?" his wife asks, worry lacing her tone.

"There's been another murder on a muggle born family" he answers gloomily.

The table goes silent, as each one ponders his answer.

"Let's not dampen the mood, alright?" Euphemia askes, desprate to change to subject.

"Yeah" James, Sirius and Fleamont said.

"Dad!" James suddenly said, as if he remembered something.

"Yeah?" answered his dad back, curiously.

"I've got Quidditch Captain this year!" he blurts out excitedly, jumping up and down in his chair, a big proud grin on his face.

"Well done!" his dad says with equal enthusiasm.

"Good job, Jamsie!" his mother said with a smile.

James groans, dropping his head on the table "Why do you keep calling me that!? " he whines.

"I think it suits you, Prongsie" Sirius said, with a teasing tone.

"No, it doesnt" James said back, lifting his head off the table to glare at his besfriend.

"Does!"

"Doesnt!"

"Does!"

"Doesnt!"