Honeydukes | Regulus Black

Preface

Present day. 1979. A cave somewhere

In all the time he had been alive he had never given any thought to how he would die.

The idea was too devastating, too harsh, too real. So he'd ignored it. Just like he had with everything he couldn't handle.

And by time, his clothes began to reek of it. Every breath he took, every step was now a cruse rather than a blessing. He wanted to ignore it, ignore it like everything before but he was powerless to do so. And day by day death would visit him, greeting him like an old friend. And so day by day, Regulus found himself longing to see him one last time.

And now he was drowning.

And he had never felt more at peace.

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AN: so...

I'm writing a Regulus Black fic. This book will be short, 15 chapters max, and it will have no romantic interest.

So please feel free to comment and tell me what you think and if you find any grammatical errors