This chapter is a Regulus p.o.v just so we can (hopefully) redeem him in our hearts a little bit before we move to the next chapters ;) Hope you enjoy! <3
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Regulus was sure that Rune hated the kiss.
She hadn't written to him since.
He spent hours sitting on his bed, contemplating what to say and wondering whether it was his responsibility to write first. Most of the time, he'd just left his journal open, waiting for ink to show up. For her to say absolutely anything.
It wasn't until the day of Christmas that he finally got what he wanted.
Are you here?
He cast the journal aside and grabbed his sketchbook.
He wouldn't reply immediately. It would appear as if he was waiting. He was waiting but she didn't need to know that.
His resolve lasted all of 10 seconds, before he took his journal back and replied.
I'm here.
Do you celebrate Christmas?
Yes.
Merry Christmas, Super Mysterious Guy.
Merry Christmas, Minute.
I'm sorry.
Whatever for?
Kissing you, I think.
Please don't be sorry for that.
I've been busy with Evan this holiday.
But I'm sure you know that already.
I do.
Will you be at the Black Ball tonight?
Yes.
Okay. I'm coming to find you.
Good luck ;)
I will find you.
:)
There's something familiar about your voice.
I know it but I don't know it, you know.
If you encounter me, I'll be sure to speak.
Brilliant.
Do you still like Regulus Black more than me?
Why?
Did you hear something?
Just genuinely curious.
I don't like Regulus Black AT ALL!
Okay.
What do you like?
I like you.
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𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆, regulus black
Fanfiction↬ in which Regulus and Rune find out that broken pieces still fit together. ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ Academic rivals. Everyone knew they were that. The hate feud between Regulus Black and Rune Westwood was common knowledge. But everyone knows that there'...
