1977Year 7
I could recognise him by touch alone, by smell; I would know
him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth.
I would know him in death,
at the end of the world.-Madeline Miller, The song of Achilles
"I've been expecting you, Regulus.""How did you do that without turning around?"
"... To be perfectly honest, the first couple of people I did that to were not you."
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ʀᴏᴜɢᴇ ʀɪᴠᴇʀ||ʀ.ᴀ.ʙ.
Fanfictionᴳʳᵃᵇ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶜᵒᵃᵗ, ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵃ ⁿᵒᵗᵉ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʳᵘⁿ ᵃʷᵃʸ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵐᵉ. (discontinued)