──── 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 | ❝ time, space, reality, it's more than a linear path. . .it's a prison of endless possibilities where a single choice can branch out into infinite realities. . .creating alternate worlds from the ones you know. ❞
IN WHICH REGULU...
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WHAT IF ༉‧˚✧ 𖤐₊˚ CHAPTER THREE — potty pandora
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REMUS GENTLY PLACED THE LETTER BACK INTO THE LOCKED AND RETURNED IT TO REGULUS WHO HAS INFORMED JAMES POTTER AND LILY EVANS EVERYTHING. "You're planning to die?" He asked.
"What choice do I have," said Regulus softly. Everyone remained silent. Jame's head was bowed as he pounded his mind with questions. Regulus might have died by now, but he chose to act accordingly. Why now, though? What if Regulus did die? Then they would have entered the world in which the stag would die, the rat would escape, the star would dim, and the moon would watch it all from thousands of miles away. It's okay to take a break from reality sometimes.
Lily crossed her arms and asked, "What if you're lying?". Regulus did not answer her, all he did was glance at Remus and let him answer for he knew they would trust him more than him.
"Doesn't smell like he's lying to me," answered Remus, "Nor scared." Regulus nodded slightly, "Fear is the mind-killer." He replied.
Right away, James stood up, furious. He looked straight into Regulus and asked, "Can I talk privately with you?".
Regulus nodded his head as the two left the room, James practically shoved Regulus into another room, causing him to trip over his legs."What's got your wand in a knot?" He grumbled irritated.
"What the hell!" The voice of James echoed throughout the house as he yelled, "What part of private don't you understand? If you yell they can still hear us." Elaborated Regulus.
"Oh for Godrics sake Black tell the truth."
"I told the truth."
"Bullshit."
The posture of Regulus straightened, his lips tightened, and throbbing veins in his neck protruded as he became irritated, "I don't care if you don't believe me, Potter," he said to James with narrow eyes. "But I've told you what I saw, I've told you what I know, and now I'm going to destroy that Horcrux, whether Sirius likes it or not!" He cried.
