Complete It shouldn't hurt this much, it was fake anyway. Just passing the time in a way that could benefit both of them. None of it was real. It was all just a pretty lie

When James wakes up, his head his pounding. He can't remember drinking anything, but supposes he must have because it feels like he's been hit square between the eyes with a bludger. He's never been one to get hungover, but he knows this is what it's supposed to feel like. Although, come to think of it, he doesn't remember celebrating their victory on the pitch, isn't completely sure they had one at all. The last thing he remembers is turning to look to the stands, revelling in the roars of his fellow Gryffindors, certain that they were going to beat Hufflepuff. Then, he turned and... was hit square between the eyes with a bludger. Now he's stuck in the hospital wing, and the bed next to his is occupied by none other than Regulus Black.

Regulus Arcturus Black didn't like most things. In fact, he rarely had an opinion on anything at all. I might've been a result of his upbringing. The horrific consequence of a childhood where one was never heard. Not because they chose to be silent...but because they had no voice. James Potter liked most things...loved them actually. Sunday mornings, broom polish, treacle tart, James' love knew no bounds. Endless and unwavering. His voice was always heard, loud and clear, a true born leader, nurtured from the second his first cry sounded in the world. Nature vs Nurture. A long standing debate. Which one will prevail? James Potter and Regulus Black. A destined tragedy.

Regulus Black hates James Potter. He's loud, egotistic, and replaced Regulus at a time he needed Sirius the most. But when Regulus gets kicked out of his home and forced to live with him, will their spark grow or die?

PLEASE DON'T BE IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE ELSE, PLEASE DON'T HAVE SOMEBODY WAITING ON YOU

STONES TAUGHT ME TO FLY LOVE, IT TAUGHT ME TO LIE LIFE, IT TAUGHT ME TO DIE SO IT'S NOT HARD TO FALL WHEN YOU FLOAT LIKE A CANNONBALL INWHICH James Potter is in a band and Regulus Black is in therapy.

One shots following James Potter and Regulus Black through many pregnancy endeavors!

"What are you doing here, in the middle of the night?" James asked. [...] "I'm doing research on a curse, okay? That's not your business Potter. Go back to your room." "A curse?" "Yes," Regulus said, smiling arrogantly, as if he expected James not to know what he was talking about anyway. "The Cysgu Curse." James stayed silent for a bit. "A sleeping curse?" he asked, wondering why Regulus was interested in some welsh curse, or whatever. Regulus looked at him in disbelief. "How would you know it's a fucking sleeping curse? Do you know anything about it?" Or 6th year Regulus Black is trying to break a curse casted one millennium ago by a welsh wizard, and James just happens to know a bit of Welsh thanks to Remus. ------- English isn't my first language so if there's mistakes, tell me! AVAILABLE ON AO3!

Previously titled "Burnt Hope." Regulus Black is persuaded by his brother, Sirius, to run away with him in the middle of the summer. And to none other than the Potter's. But, when he arrives at his new home, there's something about James which both infuriates and intrigues him. Regulus isn't one for making friends. So, what happens when James helps him open up and shows him what love really is? ◇This is a non-magic (muggle)AU. [1,000 words average per chapter] ◇Cover fanart Regulus is by upthehillart. ©-Happy26Xx

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.