There Regulus was. A flawless artwork. Shining as bright as the stars above him. James couldn't move forward, no matter how much he wanted to. He didn't want to ruin the sombre yet peaceful state the young Slytherin was in, looking up at the different constellations James knew nothing about. He had never seen Regulus like this before - utterly relaxed whilst leaning against the ageing tree. It was the second time he had thought the boy simply.. human, and it jarred him. James didn't want to think of the curly-haired boy as anything else than a traitor to his brother. Anything else but a future death-eater. They were destined to be on different sides and thinking of Regulus as anything else almost felt like a betrayal. But it didn't stop him simply standing there, under the shadows of the night. Maybe James could have justified himself looking over to make sure Regulus wasn't doing any weird, death eater type shit. But James would be lying to himself. He simply wanted to watch the silent boy look at the stars.

If you want love, you have to work for it. If you want love, you have to be flexible. If you want love, you got to snatch it up and take it. Most importantly, if you want love, you have to fucking earn it!-Jegulus (In this story, there's no Voldy, there's dark families and there's the pureblood stuff but no voldy)

"To those I've failed, If you're reading this I am dead. I have written this in the event that my plans have taken an expected turn for the worst. I have a lot to say. Most of which I wished I would've said while I was alive......." I don't own the rights to the Marauders and stuff just the plot and such of this short story.

𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 James Potter fell inlove with his best friend's brother, deeply and irreversibly. J.K.R. made the characters, but I hate her so yeah all credits to her, blah, blah, blah.

taking a break from girls, lilly evans that is, james potter falls deep into regulus blacks world full of lies and deception disclaimer: i do not own these characters a/n: go to my spotify ( j3nnn ) for my jegulus playlist i listen to while writing<3

𝐌 𝐎 𝐑 𝐓 𝐔 𝐔 𝐒 Dear, please, letʼs not talk today; Not about death. ━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐣𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 previously "UTOPIA" @lessthandivine 𝟮𝟰𝟬𝟵𝟮𝟬 CW! and the people cried.

THIS STORY DEALS WITH HOMOPHOBIA AND INCLUDES MATURE LANGUAGE SOMETIMES. RECOMMENDED READING AGE IS 16+! Regulus Arcturus Black was fifteen, when he started to see him in another light. James Fleamont Potter was seventeen, when Lily Evans wasn't his only interest anymore. ° ° {I don't know where I will be going with the story and if it will even come to more than a few short chapters. But I thought I give it a try.}

When James meets Sirius younger brother for the fist time there is something different about him. Warnings - abuse, self harm, mental health The character are not mine they belong to JK Rowling but I own the story line . I hope you enjoy reading this fanfic xx I'm currently editing this fic before I realise any more x

Golden boy, Lion boy; Tell me what it's like to conquer. Fearless child, Broken boy; Tell me what it's like to burn. (...) In which a very nosy James Potter notices that every weekend, when everyone falls asleep, Regulus Black sneaks into an abandoned fifth-floor classroom, and he can't help but try to find out what the little Black is up to.