The last conversation
Sirius was bored. Absolutely bored. He was sprawled on his couch, thinking of a way to pass the time. The doorbell rang, giving Sirius the thought 'Who could be here at this time?'. It was quite dark outside and these were bad times. He got up and opened it to find -
"Regulus?" His eyes turned cold. "What do you want?"
"I wanted to tell you something", Regulus said, "I'm-I'm not going to be able to talk to you after this." "Right, Hogwarts' over. Now you're officially a Death Eater. Yay. Go kill some muggles", Sirius said, glaring. " I just came to say goodbye", Regulus said, ignoring him.
"Why? Why can't you leave the Death Eaters? Why did you even have to join in the first place?" Sirius burst out. Regulus ignored him, "I have to go. Don't have much time."
Sirius sighed, "Fine. Go." "At least appreciate the fact that I came!"
"Yeah. You come and then ignore almost everything that I say", Sirius replied, annoyed. Regulus muttered something that sounded like "don't make this harder for me". Sirius raised an eyebrow questioningly. Regulus just shook his head exasperatedly.
"Goodbye brother."
"You're no brother of mine."
Regulus just gave a sad smile, nodded and walked out.
'I should have known that it would be the last time I would ever see you.'
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Regrets
FanfictionIt's 1999, and it's been an year after the end of the second Wizarding War. It's 1999, and Sirius visits his brother's grave twenty years after he's left the world behind. In front of this gravestone, on which the final days of this forgotten hero...
