Regulus black one shots and imagines

Why him?

Summary: Y/n and Regulus are friends and currently at a Slytherin house party. At that party Y/n eventually goes of on her own and when he finds her, she is snogging his brother.

She/her pronounce

Regulus x Slytherin!reader

Warnings: cursing, slightly choking, kissing, no smut, the morning after, jealous Reggie.

The party had started about three hours ago, and one hour in, the Gryffindors crashed it, but not many seemed to care that much.

Y/n laid on the couch with her head in Pandoras lap. Barty sat in one of the chairs with Evan on his lap as they currently where in a make out session. Regulus and Dorcas sat on the couch in front of Y/n and Dora.

"Someone, go get more shots or something." Dorcas waved her hand. "Oh, to lazy to go yourself, Meadows?" Y/n teased and the girl rolled her eyes.

"Haha, you know Poppy told me I couldn't walk on my foot for two days, N/n." Dorcas rolled her eyes and Y/n grinned.

Dorcas had made a nasty fall in the Quidditch competition they had won from Gryffindor. She broke her ankle very bad. Madam Pomfrey told her that she would have needed surgery if she was in the muggle world.

"I'll go get them." Y/n stood up and walked into the crowd. As she made her way to the drink table. She suddenly bumped into someone and almost fell.

He grabbed her by the waist to prevent it from happening. She opened her eyes and was met with a pair of grey ones and a teethy grin.

"Fancy seeing you here, L/n." He said pulled her up while still resting his hands on her waist. "Black, are you lost? These are the dungeons, aren't you supposed to be jerking of in that fancy tower of yours?" She said and he let out an airy laugh.

"Feisty are you, sweetheart? See, that's what I've always liked about you." He said and her eyebrows roze in amusement. "Oh, so you like me now, hm?" Her hand made its way around the decorative golden, sparkling tie around his neck.

While this was happening, the others started to wonder where their friend was, because she had not returned yet.

Regulus stood up with a sigh. "I'll go get her." He said. "Yeah, go get your girlfriend, Reg!" Evan called after him. "Not my girlfriend." He called back. "Not yet." Dorcas said in a whisper making the others laugh.

Regulus wandered trough the crowd when he saw it. Her lips where attached to his, out of all people, she chose him.

Y/n felt his tongue wander around in her mouth, exploring what he felt like was his in that moment. They pulled away eventually and she grinned.

"See you another time, Black." She said as she continued her journey to the table with the drinks, ignoring Sirius calling after her, as he had hoped it would go a bit further. When she stood there, she was about to grab a bottle when she heard a voice hiss in her ear.

"Sirius, hm?"

She turned around and was met with none other than Regulus Black. She was speechless as he stood so very close to her.

He laid his hands on the table as she was now trapped between his arms. "Lost your tongue, darling?" He asked and her eyes darted around.

"Sirius doesn't seem quite your type." He said, annoyance lazing his voice. "Tell me, would you fuck him." He whispered in her ear with a husky voice.

"I- no." She said and he huffed. "Didn't seem the same two minutes ago with his tongue down your throat. I didn't know you liked the type of guy that would fuck any girl he met." He said harshly.