──── 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₊˚ PROLOGUE — a life for a life
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"To the Dark Lord I know I will be dead long before you read this but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret. I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as I can. I face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more. R.A.B"
Regulus black read the letter over and over again to the Dark Lord. Regulus tried posing as the dark lord's helper, but Regulus was unable to do so. He pretended so well that everyone, including his brother, believed him and hated him completely. It was Regulus Black's choice to live this life, knowing he would die at the end. That's his faith, and he's willing to take it. . .and nobody will save him.
Every day he would close his eyes and pray for a new family and swear that he would not be like them.At the time, he was just a kid, but as he grew up he realized how right Sirius had been. Regulus hated himself for realizing it so late in his life.
The only way to escape the Dark Lord was by going after this locket, even if that meant the risk of death. Regulus Black was willing to take it.
A locket hung from the old elf's hand as he called out, "Master Regulus!" Regulus looked over to see him. He took the locket from the elf and cleared his throat. "Thank you, Kreacher," he said.
The Slytherin locket, the serpentine S in the middle inlaid with glittering, green stones like a minuscule snake, the golden doors of the locket swung wide with a little click. It was a piece of jewellery once owned by Salazar Slytherin, though Regulus had a replica of it. The Dark Lord holds the real locket, hidden away in a cave.
His wasn't just any locket, it was Horcrux. A dark object in which a Dark wizard or witch had hidden a fragment of his or her soul in order to become immortal. The Dark Lord was able to craft one, the Slytherin locket, which Kreacher has passed on to Regulus Black. And Regulus was not certain whether The Dark Lord had made more than one Horcrux.
