Chapter 1

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Regulus was half asleep, almost completely asleep, when the dorm door opened.

He tried to look at who it was, but his body was too heavy, however, judging by the footsteps, it was probably Barty.

He was about to let himself fall asleep when he felt a weight on top of him.

He moved around, he wasn't in the mood for this. Everytime Barty came into the dorm late at night, he would tickle Regulus and wake up Evan, they had a whole dorm just for them.

"Shh," was all Barty said before he cast a silencing spell on Regulus.

'What the fuck? He never does that' Regulus thinks in confusion.

"You're gonna be very quiet now. Wouldn'r want you to wake anyone up," Barty said as he tried to take off Regulus's pijama shirt.

Regulus tried to tell him to stop, but nothing came out.

"We only have one hour until the spell wears off, so just let me do this," Barty told him, but Regulus didn't want to, so he kept struggling, which earned him a punch that nearly left him unconscious.

He had no idea that Barty was that strong, especially while drunk, he was always so clumsy when he was drunk, except now.

Regulus isn't able to move, everything feels too heavy, and that means that Barty is able to take his clothes off.

"You look so hot," his supposed best friend whispers in his ear as he starts to take off his own pants.

Tears start to well up in Regulus's eyes.

"You'll see," Barty starts, "when Potter finally fucks you, you'll see I'm much better at it."

Regulus tries to push Barty away, but to no avail, and just a few seconds after, Barty is inside him. He tries to scream, but nothing comes out, so he just cries his heart out, silenced while being violated by his best friend.

Regulus knew that Barty had a crush on him, it was no secret, but Barty knew he didn't like him back. He had promised to never make a move for as long as Regulus was sure he didn't like him back, yet here he was, taking advantage of him.

Regulus goes kind of numb after a while, and once it's over, he just stares at the ceiling.

'What have I done to deserve this?' He thinks as more tears fall.

He pulls his pants up and then the blanket, then he goes back to string at the ceiling.
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He didn't sleep at all that night, and even though it was saturday, as soon as he saw a ray of sunshine come through the water of the lake, he got up, it was probably 6am, but he didn't care.

He went into the shower and just sat there as he let the water wash down the blood he hadn't noticed was there, the cum that had dried on his body.

He didn't know how long he stayed there, but it was long enough for someone else to wake up, by the footsteps, it was probably Evan.

"Regulus, are you almost done? I need to take a shower too," Evan said, voice still slurry from sleep.

"Yeah, I'll be right out, sorry," Regulus responded, trying his best to let his voice come out as not shaky.

"You okay? You sound a bit nervous," Evan asks and Regulus mutters "shit.".

"Yeah, I'm okay, I just had a nightmare and it got me all shaky, sorry," Regulus explains. It's a lie, but he will not tell the truth, not even for all the money in the world.

"Okay, I'll wait outside, but hurry up, please," Evan says as he leaves.

Regulus takes a shaky breath before he wipes away his tears and the water that got in his face, and turns off the water faucet.

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