wrath ; regulus black

thirty-five.

The two had decided that before they departed for the holiday break tomorrow, they would visit the Leaky Cauldron. Regulus had proclaimed that it had the best bar, even compared to muggle bars. Plus, they did not care how old you were just as long as you paid for your drinks.

Now, here they were, Regulus stumbling over his words and Viviana bursting into random fits of laughter. "It's really not that funny," Regulus laughed, pouring himself another glass of whiskey. Occasionally the two would take shots together; however, they had ended up settling on fire whiskey once Viviana was drunk enough to fall out of her chair.

"Yes, it is. Her nose is permanently like that," Viviana giggled. He had told her that Kaylie heard back from the infirmary wing; they had told her that the only way to get rid of the large lump in her nose was a surgery she couldn't afford.

Regulus bit his lip watching the girl laugh, grabbing a hold of the large bottle of whiskey. She took another swig before shoving it back into his hands. "Let's do another shot."

Regulus visibly scrunched his nose looking at the bottle of vodka, "god, no more shots after this. I might puke."

"Then puke," Viviana hissed, pouring the vodka into both of their shot glasses. To his luck, she made sure to pour it to the brim. He was surprised the vodka did not overflow in the glass.

They both grabbed the shot glass, turning in each other's direction. She was able to drink vodka much more carelessly compared to him. He hated the taste of vodka, he also hated that it was her drink of choice. His stomach was turning from the taste. "Bottoms up."

The two threw the liquid in the back of their throat, Regulus having to take a large swig of whiskey after to wash the taste out of his mouth.

"You know," She slurred, leaning back in his direction as if she were going to tell him a secret. The two were practically on top of each other in the bar; she made sure that some part of her body was touching him at all times. As of now, her knees were pressed in between his legs as they spread them apart. "I really have the hots for you."

"Yeah?" He laughed, leaning closer to her. The pair's faces were so close that she could feel his lips brush against her skin.

"Yeah. Like if we weren't in a public place right now-," She grinned not wanting to finish her sentence in front of the bartender.

"I might vomit if we fuck right now. I don't know how you drink that sh-," he stopped, his eyes trailing to something behind her. She watched as his face clenched and he pulled his face away from hers. "Fucker."

She scrunched her eyebrows together, slowly turning her head around to see whatever had changed his mood so suddenly. It was not something, but rather a someone. Viviana felt her throat go dry when her eyes connected with Sirius's.

James trailed behind him, the pair's gaze both fixated on Viviana and Regulus as they approached. Viviana stood up, not to step away from Regulus but rather to step closer. She stood close beside Regulus, occasionally stumbling into his body, as the pair approached. "This should be fun," Regulus muttered, finishing another small glass of whiskey.

"Why are you in Hogsmeade?" Viviana slurred, her eyes trained up at Sirius. She was way too drunk to have this conversation right now, let alone this argument she knew was about to unfold.

Viviana stumbled again into Regulus; she was unable to even hold her balance. Regulus noticed this, snaking his hand around her hips pulling her closer to him; she couldn't tell if he was actually trying to help keep her steady, make his brother even angrier, or a mixture of both.

"What the fuck Viviana," Sirius narrowed his eyes at Regulus's hand on her hip.

"Told you," James mumbled under his breath.

Viviana turned to face Regulus; her blood boiled just hearing James speak. "I am going to fight someone if we don't leave," She whispered into his ear.

"Do it," Regulus responded, his eyes trained on Sirius. Regulus looked as if he had eaten something sour when looking at his brother.

"What are you two doing here?" She asked again, pouring another shot. She swung it to the back of her throat; this could not get any more awkward, alcohol was the only thing keeping her from running out of the pub (or breaking James's nose).

"We came to talk to Dumbledore," James answered. Sirius looked over to James, narrowing his eyes at him as if he were not supposed to say something.

"Don't tell her anything," Sirius muttered beneath his breath. She felt her stomach clench a little hearing the tone in his voice when he referred to her as if she were poison. She looked back up to Regulus; he looked amused.

"Well, let me tell you," Viviana slurred, she heard James mutter a quick oh god watching as she slammed the bottle of whiskey back to the bar top. "Me and your brother are fucking. And dating, I think, I'm honestly not too sure about that one."

"I will kill you," Sirius hissed, his eyes narrowing to Regulus. Regulus eagerly stood up ready to partake in this supposed killing about to happen.

"And, don't start with that," hiccup "Because you weren't there. For anything. You weren't there when I needed you. Ever. He was, even if he wasn't helping at all, at least he was there."

She hiccupped again before taking another swig of the whiskey; she was pressed firmly into Regulus's side. "So don't start with that shit."

"Come on, she is a traitor and a slut. Let's go," James mumbled under his breath, gesturing toward the door.

"Oh, don't you even start, cunt," Viviana hissed, narrowing her eyes at James. "Your little bitch sleeps with any man in sight, but you still stay with her. You still love her. Do you know why? You have no fucking self-respect for yourself. It's honestly so embarrassing I feel bad for you."

James looked as if he was going to hit her.

"You all need to leave, you are causing a scene," The bartender pointed at the door, waiting for the group to leave. Viviana looked up realizing the few people that were in the pub were all staring at the group.

"I can't believe you are actually doing this right now, Viv," She had never seen Sirius this angry before. His face was red, and his fists were clenched by his sides.

Regulus leaned down by her ear, whispering something for just her to hear. He smelled of whiskey when this close to her face. She giggled as his lips tickled against her ear lobe, "I believe he is jealous."

"Whatever," Sirius pushed James toward the door. "When I leave, you are never going to hear from me again."

Viviana scoffed, looking up to Regulus to see if he had just heard what Sirius said. "Are you serious? You haven't spoken to me in over 6 months. Suck my fucking dick," Viviana said, a grin from ear to ear.

With one last glance, Sirius walked out of the pub and would never speak to her again. Worst of all, Viviana did not give a single fuck if he spoke to her again or not, all she cared about now was the boy pressed against her side.

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