"I face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more?" She read from the small piece of parchment, the sound of the light flickering filling the intense silence. "Isn't it a bit dramatic?" "I'm a Black, what did you expect?" Regulus smirks. "I'm taking your silence as a yes?" She sighed, "Can't believe i'll be spending my early twenties hunting soul pieces and taking care of a baby that isn't mine." The war is just starting all over again, someone had to something about the odd way the darkest wizard of all time suddenly took over their world. 🩵Also in ao3 by auromich, i really do insist of reading it there so you can see the tags and warnings for the story🩵

"Her blood is dripping onto the floorboards. She turns her head to the right and and sees that she's gripping Regulus' notebook. It too is smeared with her blood. She's not sure how she got here, but something in the back of her mind tells her what to do next. She steps forward and presses her hand to the tapestry. Hypatia gasps as powerful Dark magic rushes through her." AU. Fem!Harry x Regulus. *This was taken down for a rewrite. It is being reposted now, as I finish the chapters*