Since when did my best mate get so hot? || Jirius

12- Mcgonagall wants to see you.

As the moon lifted higher in the sky, the last source of light in the castle of Hogwarts disappeared into the darkness. As each student headed off to bed and into their deep slumber, there was only one pupil that was awake in the castle. 

Down in the dungeons and into the Slytherin Common Room, laid Regulus Arcturus Black, his piercing grey eyes wide open. Even though he was tired, his thoughts were too worrying for him to sleep. Due to having some traumatising nightmares, he didn't particularly want to sleep anyway. Horrific events were on repeat whenever he closed his eyes. His brother Sirius getting the Cruciatus Curse cast upon him, getting hit multiple times by his mother, and him screaming, pleading their father to stop in his Study. Regulus never had the guts to go up there and help his brother, he knew Sirius didn't want him getting in the middle of it. He always feared what his parents would do to his older brother. Though they weren't close anymore, he still loved and cared for Sirius more than anything. He missed him dearly, he really did. He missed them hanging out, mucking around with Orion's quills and making a mess, he missed making fun of the kids that walked past their dark and gloomy house.  

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"See you're back." James murmured finding himself in Sirius' arms. 

"See you're in my bed." Sirius chuckled, placing his lips on the crown of James' head. 

The messy haired boy snuggled into James' chest, laying there for a bit before the pair got rudely interrupted by Remus. 

"Get up you lovebirds. A bit funny that a Stag and a Dog have romantic feelings for eachother." He laughed, shaking his head. 

"It's 1973, Rey, stranger things happen as the years get on." Sirius replied.

There was a brief moment of silence  before Remus cleared his throat, "Uh, Professor Mcgonagall told me to come and get you. She wants you to get Regulus and meet her at Dumbledore's office." 

The older Black found his heart leaping in his throat. "Uh- alright then." Sirius slowly got out of James' grip and put on his punkrock shirt, along with his leather jacket, skinny jeans and his combat boots, heading out the door. 

As Sirius walked down the stairs and made his way to the Slytherin Common Room to collect Regulus, he couldn't help but have fear overtake him. Did Dumbledore change his mind? Did Walburga find out about Sirius opening his mouth? He didn't know what to expect. 

As Sirius made it to their Common Room he saw Snape. "Oi Snivellus! Mind grabbing my brother for me?" 

With a grunt for a response, a few seconds later Regulus popped out, sneering at his brother. 

"Hello, Brother. What is it that you want?" Regulus greeted him, formal as usual. 

"It's not me that wants you, it's Mcgonagall." 

The younger Black gulped, fear clouding the icy grey in his eyes. "W-why? Are we getting sent away?" 

Sirius shrugged. "I dunno, Reg, I dunno." 

To be continued...