What happens after Sirius convinces Regulus to run away with him, to live a free and happy life away from his family? Well, quite a lot... (bad fic, cringy, no plot, abrupt ending due to getting bored of fic, author no longer using Ao3 - find me there with @IzzyHogwarts01) *CREDITS TO JK ROWLING FOR ALL CHARACTERS OTHER THAN A FEW OC'S*

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.

I had this idea written in my notes app for awhile and finally decided to write it This book is completed!!! I love everyone that was reading this book while it was ongoing I really hope y'all enjoyed it <3 Check out my other jegulus books :) #1 in Jegulus?!??!?! i love you guys so much thank you

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

London, 1979. It was just another simple spying mission, so James didn't expect anything to happen. As it escalated he just should have left and returned into safety, when he saw the little brother of his best friend lying in his own blood, facing a certain death. Death Eater or not, he couldn't leave him there, could he? But inviting the enemy into your home in the middle of a war couldn't possibly be a good idea.

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.