June 3, 1977
Dear Journal,
Yesterday evening, James and Sirius cornered me in the Gryffindor common room and demanded that I tell them where my black eye was from. I told them I wouldn't tell them.
"We already know," James had said, "Regulus told us."
I wanted to say that Regulus didn't know because I didn't tell him but just because I didn't tell him with my words doesn't mean I didn't tell him. He could always read me like a book when we were kids. I don't know if our time without being friends has changed that.
James and Sirius told me that I have to break up with Silas and that they would help me. I told them I could do it myself.
Estella Flint <3
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Meet Me at the Graveyard
Fanfiction"I would much rather go in there alone than run the risk of bringing you into that hell!" "Regulus, please." Pleading was the only thing I could do. But I knew he had already made up his mind.
