𝑰𝒓𝒊𝒔 {ℝ𝕖𝕘𝕦𝕝𝕦𝕤 𝔸. 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤)

𝑭𝒍𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 (Regulus Black x female!Gryffindor!reader)

Hello again my little constellations! This oneshot was requested by @JulzLuvDraco4Eva. Thank you for yet another request! This'll be my first Regulus request and I'm honestly excited about it! I hope you all enjoy it!

House: Gryffindor
Year: Fourth-Fifth-Sixth
Blood Status: Pureblood (you didn't state what her blood status was so I opted for pureblood, I hope that's okay)

(P.S Art above does NOT belong to me!! All credit goes to the original artist/owner!!)

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Y/n's POV:

"Did anyone do that Transfiguration assignment?" Sirius questioned, plopping down at the bench.

James looked up, a piece of bread in his mouth,"We had a Transfiguration assignment?"

I rolled my e/c eyes, looking at Remus and Peter before we looked back at the two hopeless purebloods.

"Maybe if you weren't ogling Lily and," I looked at Sirius,"Daydreaming about Godric knows what again, you would've caught on,"

I picked up my (tea/coffee), taking a sip.

They didn't even argue or try to defend themselves; what I said was was true.

"Did any of you, do it?" Sirius questioned, stirring his spoon in a bowl of porridge.

Remus smirked at me,"Perhaps,"

"We know you three did it!" James exclaimed.

"Yeah, so just help us,,," Sirius whined.

He turned to me,"Y/n?"

I hummed, tapping my index finger against my chin as I pretended to think about it. I fixed my eyes back to Sirius and I smiled kindly, his eyes lighting up with hope and relief-

"No," I answered, finishing off my tea.

He shot up straight, eyes wide,"No?!"

"No," Peter confirmed.

Sirius looked at me, desperation in his silver eyes,"B-but-"

I stood up, patting his head,"Sorry, Pads. But you have to take the fall, mate."

I swung my bag over my shoulder and grabbed a slice of toast before I left the hall.

(A While Later)

Y/n's POV:

"Damn L/n, you really suck," James tutted like a disappointed mother.

I huffed, hands on my knees as I glared up at him,"Shut up, James! Not everyone can be a natural at flying!"

I saw him swell with pride,"Me? A natural? No.. well, maybe.."

I straightened out, wiping the sweat off my brow as I watched the Gryffindor and Slytherin students start to leave the quidditch field. Sirius handed me my broom and I thanked him before I motioned my head to our housemates.

"Come on, we best get going. What classes do you have now?" I questioned, walking between Remus and Peter.

"Muggle studies," James and Sirius simultaneously answered.

"Care of magical creatures," Remus murmured, tired from broom flying.

Remus hated flying and honestly, I did too. We both chose to simply continue taking the class because James and Sirius took Muggle Studies. Needless to say, we both come to realization every other day that we strongly dislike it.