As requested by @iwantmahmama , here is part 2 of the new head boy
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"What was that about?" Inquired Pete
"That's my stupid brother." Sirius spoke in an aggravated tone, his heavy French accent coming out.
"Wait, you have a brother?" Asked Remus, mildly shocked.
"I'm doesn't even matter, he's just like my parents."
Was that true? It didn't matter, anyway. James was stuck with him for the rest of the year, and if what Sirius was saying was true, he was in trouble.
***
James was sitting in grade 6 and 7 Gryffindor/ Slytherin transfiguration, bored out of his mind, ever since the other Marauders had dropped this class, he was all alone.
"Okay, everybody get in pairs for this project." Announced Professor McGonnagal, or Minnie as the Marauders called her, much to her dismay.
"But Minnie!" Whined James.
"No buts James, get in a pair, and if you can't I'll get you in one."
James looked around to see everyone already in duos, but aside from the crowd, on the outskirts laid Regulus Black.
"Hi Basic, wanna work together?"
Regulus raised his hand, and after Minnie nodded said "can we work alone?"
Minnie sighed, "No Mr Black you may not, in fact, I want you to work with Mr Potter for this assignment, he needs it."
"MINNIE." James sarcastically yelled.
Regulus chuckled at their interaction, but quickly covered it up by clearing his throat. James looked over at him, excited.
"Guess we're partners Basic Black."
"Basic black?"
"Well, you refused any nicknames, and wanted 'Regulus' so that's basic, and Black because they go together."
"Fine. You can call me a nickname, just nothing that has to do with my parents."
"What's so wrong with being associated with your parents?"
Regulus stayed quiet, James took his hesitation as a sign to change the subject. He saw how badly injured Sirius was after the holidays, they probably do that to Regulus too, but he's just secretive, and private, and nobody notices. And never shows emotion.
"Welp, guess we're partners Pretty Boy."
Reg felt his shoulder tense at that. Pretty boy? That was obvious flirting, it's probably just a prank.
***
After an hour, James and Reg had finally made a dent, but had at least another hour worth of work on their project.
"So Pretty boy, where are we meeting up to finish this?"
"Library." Reggie said, it wasn't a 'you want to go the library?' question, more a 'we're going to the library whether you like it or not.' Badass.
"Booooooring," James dragged out the 'o', "plus it'll be so busy!"
"Where are you suggesting then?"
"Gryffindor tower?"
Regulus stayed silent for a beat, comemplating ( idk how to spell it ) the offer, having an internal debate with 5the 50 million voices in his head "Fine, as long as Sirius isn't there." He finally came to.
"We'll do it this Saturday then, Sirius and Remus are going to Hogsmeade together, which Sirius GUARANTEES will end in sex. And Peter is studying in the library. We'll have the dorm all to ourselves."
"Fine. You better have chocolate though."
"I'll just take some from Moony's stash. Been doing it since halloween last year, he hasn't noticed. Thinks we don't know it's behind his Narnia book."
Regulus had many questions like 'what is Halloween', 'are you sure he hasn't noticed', and more, but the first thing that came to his mind was"he reads Narnia?"
"Yeah, it's just some stupidly long Muggle book. It's quite idiotic if you ask me."
"How dare you! That book is amazing."
James looks dumbstruck. "You, you read Narnia? Couldn't that get you in massive trouble with your parents?"
"You seriously think I'm that dumb? Besides, how do you even know I still live with my parents?"
"No I don't, because that's your brother, and I don't know, I guess I kind of just assumed, do you?"
"Unfortunately, but I'm never home anyway."
"You could come over to mine over the Christmas holidays? I mean, if you wanted to."
"I'll consider it." Regulus knew he wouldn't escape that house, no matter how much he longed for it, "So Saturday, 9am, Gryffindor common room."
"Yep, I'll wait at the fat lady for you. Bye Pretty Boy."
"Bye Potter."
"Call me James, I insist."
"Bye P- James." Regulus corrected himself.
Regulus couldn't deny how the edges of his lips curled upwards.
***
"Hi Pretty Boy!" James said, enthusiastically."
"Hi James." Regulus said, less enthusiastically. "They gone?"
"Yep. And I got them to promise to use a silencing charm tonight."
"Good job."
***
"Well, there we go, our projects done, and we have 2 more hours until the others return." James pointed out.
"So?"
"I was thinking we could play a game?"
"Fuck no."
"What about if I get us the chocolate?"
Regulus considered his offer. "Deal."
"Yes siree." He got up to grab the snacks. "So, what about 'never have I ever'?"
"Fine."
"Yippee! I'm starting, obviously. Never have I ever, kissed somebody?"
"Yes. Never have I ever... Liked someone of the same sex?"
"Yes. Never have I ever kissed someone of the same sex?"
"Yes. Never have I ever... shagged someone of the same sex?:
"Not yet."
"What do you mean 'not yet'?"
"Well, hopefully."
"Ooh." Regulus let him continue.
"There's this guy, really cute, exactly my type. Short, black, curly hair. Grey eyes. The year below me. The cutest smile ever, although he rarely smiles."
"... James."
"Yes Pretty Boy?"
"Are you hinting at somebody I know, really well?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
"Are you hinting at me?" Regulus spat out, immediately regretting it.
"What if I was?"
"Then I would have to tell you..." Regulus's eyes trailed off to stare at James pink, plump lips. He couldn't help himself, he found his lips locked with James. Kissing him passionately, fingers running through his brown, messy hair.
James was kissing back. And after a couple of seconds, James flipped to be on top of Regulus, pushing him down onto James bed. He left his lips to start to kiss him jawline, moving down to his neck, making sure to leave marks.
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