Secretly leaving, Ziggy Stardust and untied Converse.

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Regulus woke from his slumber, wishing with all his heart that dream was not at all a dream, but a reality. He sighed when he turned to the window and didn't see the Marauders on a broom, ready to save him from this hell. Regulus sort of knew it was a dream after his mother smiled for the first time in.... well ever. 

"REGULUS BREAKFAST IS AN A HALF AN HOUR GET DRESSED AND COME DOWNSTAIRS AFTER!" Bellowed his witch of a mother from downstairs. Regulus groaned before getting up and getting dressed. He walked won to the kitchen where his mother and father sat. Orion was reading the Daily Prophet and mother was eating breakfast. Although they were cruel their ability to make food wasn't half bad. 

"School starts tomorrow." His father said, "Enthusiastic?" 

"My feelings are neutral." Regulus spoke while cutting his egg. He hated egg with all his soul be he wasn't going to admit that. 

"When you've finished eating go double check your luggage is fully packed for this year. We'll be leaving in 20 minutes." Said Walburga, placing her plates away. Regulus finished eating, put his plates away too and proceeded to his bedroom, triple checking his trunk was containing all his necessary stuff. 

"ARE YOU READY REGULUS?" Yelled Orion from downstairs.

"YES FATHER." Bellowed Regulus. Obviously his parents weren't going to take him as the didn't really care so he was forced to go alone. 

"Goodbye Regulus." His mother said in what only could be taken as a meek attempt at love.

"Goodbye mother." Regulus replied, almost mimicking her horrible tone. Kreacher turned the door nob, letting the schoolboy out of the hell whole of his house. What his parents didn't know is that Regulus had packed all his possessions. He was leaving for good. Wherever it was on the street or in James Potter's bed, he was leaving. Forever. 

The Potter Residence

"SIRIUS WHERES MY TRUNK!?" Yelled James frantically as he was looking for the other red converse.

"UPSTAIRS YOU TWIT WHERE ELSE DO YOU THINK IT WOULD BE?" Yelled Sirius back from upstairs while trying to get his giant trunk down the stairs without getting hernia. 

James groaned while running up the stairs with both shoes untied and a half-put on coat.

"We're gonna be late!" Yelled Remus from the doorframe, tying his Docs. 

"Don't get your nickers in a twist we're nearly ready." Growled Sirius while looking for his coat. Remus glared at him so hard that is Sirius made direct eyecontact with him in that moment he would have fainted, causing more delay. 

"JAMES ARE YOU READY!" Yelled Sirius.

"YEAH I'M SORRY BUT THIS TRUNK IS HEAVIER THAN BOTH OF YOU COMBINED!" Yelled James sarcastically. He finally reached the stairs and dragged it down the stairs. Euphemia walked into the room.

"Are you boys ready?" She asked looking at the three marauders who looked like they'd been through hell. 

"Yes mum we just have to get the trunks in the car." James replied, steadying his suitcase against the wall. 

"Ok and James your shoes are untied." She pointed at his untied shoelaces causing him to frown and do them up. Euphemia enchanted their luggage's to float to the car, shrinking them so they would fit without any problem. 

"I forgot we had magic." Said Sirius, who's forehead was dripping with sweat after bringing the luggage down. Remus rolled his eyes, knowing full well that he used magic to get it down the stairs and neither of them noticed. Euphemia smiled and walked to the car, sitting next to Fleamont in the front. The three boys followed, sitting in the back seats.

"You guys sure you got everything?" Fleamont asked, turning to the boys in the back.

"Yep." They all said in sync, knowing they had taken nearly all their possessions and more. 

Fleamont then inserted the car key, starting the car. After a few minutes of arguing over which Bowie CD they should play they decided on Ziggy Stardust so they could start the day on a cheerful note. 

"i wish this could last forever." Muttered Sirius against the glass of the window. "Me too." Mumbled James.




Sorry that I haven't published in a while I was just very preoccupied with my other works 

-Reguluslaufeyson


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