[Completed] Book Two
Following Aurora's graduation from Hogwarts, she was reminded once more that Immer Rein had not expired so simply. If anything it had been demanded almost immediately as soon as she found herself of legal age.
After the chaotic...
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Phoebe understood Reg's decision in staying up, but coming and going from their bed to hers was beginning to wake her up at the oddest hour and without a pattern.
She couldn't take it anymore.
"Reg—Reg! Stay with your sister." Guilt already wracked his face as he sighed.
"I just got her back Phebs, she's not going to—" The woman rose up for a moment to pull him back down on the mattress.
"You've managed well, we're all here to help. Once John's letter gets to the MACUSA and we know she's staying then we can help her." Reg smiled but still ventured to return to his sister.
Who was still in the same position with Romulus tucked in between her.
"Regulus...Your sister is fine."
"I know she is, Phoebe checked if—" A slight grin papered once again and Regulus crossed his arms. "What did Rory tell you?" "Just a bit, but it's very clear on my behalf son. I'm not blind. She seems like a sweet witch." Regulus was prepared for backlash, claiming that she wasn't worthy to join the Black family line in any regard.
But the man continued to smile.
"She is...Merlin is she. She's helped me so much, we actually just returned from New York. Good Morrigan is it breathtaking, the buildings and all." Orion rose a brow at the American and chuckled.
"And this degree?" "Almost done, then I'll be away interning at Ilvermorny, John says I have a good chance since the current DADA professor is switching to Salem. Think I'll be with him for a year as a side professor before he actually retires." Senior Black couldn't think of a time when Regulus had spoken with such spunk or excitement, and so he nodded along and followed through with distracting Regulus from his sister.
"What did you decide your name to be here?" "Reginald Blackwell. Reg still works and so does Black." It was quick questions like this that caused the son to sit down on the couch before his father...Until he was fast asleep as well.
Come morning when Phoebe opened the door to see that Regulus was passed out on the couch, it caused her to frown.
"Not to worry, I simply distracted him from his sister." The painting caused the witch to smile as she nodded, politely yawning behind her hand and nudging Regulus with her knee.
