──── 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 FIVE — tom riddle
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WALBURGA BLACK PLANTED HER HANDS FIRMLY ON REGULUS'S SHOULDERS and led him through the bustling crowd that crowded Platform 9 ¾. The two Blacks stopped in a pocket of the platform with an empty seat, and Regulus faced his mother.
"Remember what I said, Regulus," Walburga said in a warning tone, eyeing her son carefully.
"Yes, mother," Regulus murmured, clasping his hands behind his back and looking anxiously at his mother.
"Very good. Where's your head boy pin?" She asked a bit furiously. Regulus sighed, adjusting his Slytherin robes and pointing at his sliver and green pin, his mother nodded.
"Have a good year, Regulus. Be a good example of who the Blacks really are. And focus on your studies." She said firmly, "Make me proud Regulus."
Regulus nodded, "Of course mother." As the Hogwarts Express has arrived, students began clambering in. "Well then off you go," His mother said. Regulus nodded once more before clambering onto the train.
After finding an empty seat, Regulus sat down and opened a book, his eyes glued to the page, but soon his train of thought had been suddenly interrupted.
"REGULUS!" Someone cried, sliding the compartment door open.
Regulus was suddenly taken out of his thoughts by the voice of his boyfriend, "What? You don't miss my darling?" Barty joked as he sat down. Regulus chuckled nodding his head, "Missed you a lot."
Barty smirked, "So anything new happened?" He asked. Regulus grew nervous, wanting to tell Barty everything, but he could not. Barty was so devoted to the Dark Lord, he had no alternate choice than to follow him. Nothing will change his decision, not even Regulus.
