Jant Histoires

(I do not own any of these characters pls don't sue me) - As Regulus curled up his trousers went up a bit which exposed his ankles; there were fine, white scars, not so precise that he'd have done them to himself but they were messy like whoever had done them didn't care what happened. Grant's heart broke in two for the boy he held in his arms. "You shouldn't fear being in your own home." Grant hugged Regulus a bit tighter after spotting the scars on his ankles. -