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( January 1979 )
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LIBILLULE TUGGED REGULUS, NOW BY THE HAND, OUTSIDE OF THE CASTLE AND DOWN AN OLD STONE PATH. She occasionally had a slip or two but nothing she hadn't been familiar with.
"Where are we going?" he questioned turning his head in all kinds of directions for any indication of their destination.
"You'll see." You'll see. Regulus hated those words. He also hated surprises, the outdoors, loud chewers, his brother, the color orange, happiness, joy, smiling, and fun. All typical Regulus things.
And then his eyes set on their destination. The Black Lake. No way they were going into the lake, right? It was far too cold to do so, his nose was even pink from the weather to show that fact.
"Have you ever swam in the black lake before?" she asked as they finally stood on a dock above the water.
His face contorted into all forms of disgust. "No, it's filthy." An enormous grin tugged at her lips, the pearly white teeth beneath them out for presentation.