He fell for his best mates sister, he fell hard, but he was a player, a womaniser, the one the girls wanted and the boys wanted to be, until he met her. Granted he knew her because she was James' twin sister, but he never really acknowledged her, bu...
okie geezas theres a tiny bit of smut in this chapter not a lot but a lil just warning ya.
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"Regulus" came the stern voice of Orion Black "It is time"
The youngest Black nodded silently trying his best not to allow his nerves to show he tried to remember the words of reassurance from Ophelia that he had received before the train pulled into kings cross.
"V-Voldemort?" questioned the boy "I don't understand how-?"
"Well when two people are enjoying each others company very much-" started Ophelia only to be cut off by the boys glare.
"You know what I mean I just don't understand how he- Voldemort- could love someone and make a motherfucking child"
"Oh no don't get it twisted he never loved my mother." explained the girl "He just had needs and they were always close so I guess it just happened"
"I- so you're safe?" Regulus asked hesitantly
"Yes, I am" nodded Ophelia "And I will help you through this Reg..I promise, I'm here for you, always" she said kissing him lightly on the lips
Regulus nodded to himself mentally preparing himself before her entered the drawing room in which the Dark Lord was waiting. He set his hand on the door knob and was ready to push open the door had his fathers arm not stopped him.
Regulus froze furrowing his brows as he looked up at his father in confusion as if to ask what he is doing but his silent question was answered by the mans hand on his shoulder as he spoke "Your mother and I are proud of you son." said the stern man "You bring honour and pride to the Black family name- nothing like that blood traitor bastard brother of yours"
Regulus was almost tempted to defend hi brother but out of fear of the unknown and what lies behind the door in front of him the boy did nothing and instead nodded silently as he pushed open the door and entered the drawing room being greeted with a handsome man who looked nothing like Ophelia, but also looked as though he were wasting away. To put it straight he looked..dead.
"Regulus Black" spoke the Dark Lord his voice like the hiss of a snake. "I have heard many great things..come forward and pledge yourself" he said seemingly trying to pry into the boys mind and break down the barriers but Regulus would not break making a sinister yet satisfied grin to form on Voldemort's face.
Regulus stepped forward as the Dark Lord grabbed his forearm harshly raising his wand in preparation for the branding. "Do you vow to stand loyally and fight endlessly for our cause"
"Yes my Lord" nodded Regulus tightly expertly masking his fear.
This answer seemed to be enough for Voldemort as he dug his want into Regulus' skin burning the mark into his forearm making the boy take in a sharp breath as he felt the stinging sensation move through his body. But he did not flinch, he did not move, and he did not try to fight it, because he was doing this for her, for his brother, for the future generations. For her. He repeated in his head not noticing that the Dark Lord had removed his wand from his arm until the man spoke once more.
"It is done" he hissed gently "Welcome to our ranks Regulus Black."
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Sirius was stood between Eloise's legs hands on her hips as she sat on the counter whilst he pounded into her. Her moans filling the air and bouncing off of the walls in the kitchen, the sound music to his ears. Articles of clothing were scattered across the room Eloise's bra on the top of a cupboard, Sirius' shirt on the door handle and their underwear nowhere to be found but the couple seemingly did not care as the man continued to 'make up for fourteen years worth of not seeing each other' as he had put it.
Eloise clutched his back surely leaving scratches as she wrapped her legs around the back of his waist "S-Sirius" she moaned as he continued to move inside of her.
"Nearly there love" he said gently "You're doing great"
They continued to make love until they were interrupted by Kreacher.
"Phineas Nigellus said that-" started the Elf only to be cut off by Sirius harshly who continued to make Eloise moan.
"Yes whatever, now go away!"
Kreacher simply nodded and left the man alone to continue with his...activities.
The married couple continued mould together until again they were interrupted once more by multiple voices that sounded rather familiar and were drawing closer. Sirius stopped his motions momentarily to listen until his eyes suddenly widened in realisation and he hastily pulled out of Eloise rushing to grab their clothes.
"Shit." he muttered under his breath "Get dressed! Harry's here." he whispered harshly.
"Oh fuck, I thought they weren't supposed to be here for another three days!" she panicked
"I thought so too" grumbled Sirius pressing a quick kiss to her lips "We will finish this later..but for now get dressed" he smiled softly
"Sirius!" came Harry's voice "Aunt El!"
"C-coming Harry dear!" said Eloise fumbling with the button on her jeans as she slipped her shirt on. "I'll deal with it..you clean yourself up" she said to Sirius kissing him lightly as she left the kitchen entering the hallway checking herself in the Mirror then putting on a smile as she rounded a corner seeing the Weasleys and Harry sat on the sofa making her eyes widen. "Woah...what's going on?" she asked in shock taking in the glum and worried looks that were etched upon the faces of the red heads.
"It's Mr Weasley" explained Harry "He was attacked..by- by Voldemort- why is your shirt on backwards?"
Eloise's eyes widened as she looked down to find her shirt was in fact backwards. She felt around in her pockets for her wand but internally cursed as she realised she must've left it in the kitchen. Eloise's expression quickly changed from panicked to concerned as she looked gently at her godsons and Ginny "Do you want any drinks?" she asked in a motherly manner "Butterbeer? Tea? Firewhiskey- no you're too young. Tea it is, I'll get Sirius to do it" she shouted for her husband "Sirius!" no reply "Sirius!" still no reply "Sirius Orion Black!" shrieked the woman "Get your arse in here now!"
"Sorry sorry-" he said hastily "You left your wand on the counter..." he said not noticing the Weasleys occupying the room in front of him until Eloise nudged his ribs nodding her head at the red heads whispering in his ear.
"Mr Weasley was attacked..I suppose that's what Kreacher interrupted us for." she said quietly in her husbands ear as his eyes widened. She used her wand to turn her shirt around the right way and she said hastily "I'll go make some tea.."
As Eloise entered the kitchen she saw Ophelia standing there making the Black woman jump in shock. "Phelia!" she gasped "What are you doing here?"
"If you and Sirius weren't so busy getting frisky you would have known I have been here for hours-not in this room obviously -don't look at me like that- anyway, I've come to tell you something"
