Little heart of the lion

Rumors

Fucking Jesus Christ. I gotta see Shawn Mendes live for his wonder tour and it was probably one of the best concert I've been to. (Harry and Louis aside bc nothing beats them)
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Regulus pov:

So everyone knows that me and James are courting or dating, but so far only our friends know that I'm pregnant. That's good, less embarrassment. I'm getting bigger, even with the glamour it's harder to conceal the bump. James is really very over protective about it, it's starting to get on my nerves. Right now he's in a class, so I have at least an hour to myself, I'm on my way to the library. "Oi Black!" Looking back to see Snape and Avery, waltzing down the corridor towards me, Malciber walks around the corner to join them. "Heard you are a blood traitor now like your Boyyyyfriend" Snape's nasally voice rings around the corridor, Avery snickers.

"Why do you care Snape?" My eyes roll at his comment and he scoffs, his hand playing with something in his pocket, probably his wand. "Because you were the best of us and now you are the worst. Watch you get knocked up next. Filthy omega, it's honestly sad that you didn't present alpha, I mean even your brother did." All of them are snickering and laughing, Snape's smile is large, proud even. He knows Sirius is a sore spot, he's just trying to rile me up, I won't take the bait.

"Wow. I'm hurt terribly," I roll my eyes again and start walking away. "Don't walk away from us you filthy blood traitor." Avery says, shoving me into the wall. I hit face first, hearing a crack and feeling hot liquid spill over my lips, all I can do is look up. Snape's smile is still large but now Avery's is too, Malciber is laughing. I grab my wand and point it at them. "Leave me alone. I have no fight with you." Snape is clicking his tongue, he twirls his wand.

"Now that's just not true. You made Slytherin look bad. That reflects badly on us now doesn't it? You need to know what it's like to make us look bad." He flicks his wand, "silencio" the curse that was on the tip of my tongue came out as nothing. His smile is impossibly wide, Avery is practically bouncing with excitement. I instinctively cover my torso, to shield whatever curse they might throw at my pup.

Instead of a curse Malciber walks over and punches me square in the face, making me stumble backwards and falling to the ground, my eyes rolling backwards from the impact of the punch. Laughter is ringing in my ears, cruel and unforgiving. "Petrificus Totalus" Snape drawls, making my arms and legs snap to my body, going rigid and falling all the way backwards. Avery laughs loudly and touches his fingers to the blood dripping onto the floor, he looks at it and then wipes it on my shirt.

I try to scream out for James but nothing comes out, I'm afraid of what these psychos will do now that I'm at their mercy.
"What should we do with him now?" Snape looks over at Avery, Avery cocks his head to the side. "Maybe we should strip him and dangle him from the clock in the front hall?" Malciber gut rolls, Snape chuckles. "That is a good idea Avery" I can feel my nose still bleeding, it hurts to breath through it. All I can do is wish or pray that paranoid James Potter will come looking for me, when I'm not in the dorm.

I can feel myself being levitated from the ground to my feet, they smile at me once I can see them. "Are you ready to be the center of attention again regggie?" Snape says mockingly with a glint in his eye. "Fuck you" I try and say but nothing makes it out. Snape just laughs and levitates me, along with them down the corridor. I can taste the blood that has dropped into my mouth, it's metallic and gross. They move me into an empty classroom once we're closer to the front hall of the castle. "Now to strip" Avery laughs like a hyena, he waves his wand and everything is cold all over. No. No please, please give James clothes back. The glamour will protect the baby and myself from everyone knowing, until the little thing is here of course. "What's this?" Snape's voice is saying from behind me, Avery is front of me so his voice shifts to confusion. "What?" Avery asks Snape, "looks like James Potter has some magic on dear ol' Reggie here."