Slytherinlocket Stories

𝗗𝗼 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗘𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗢𝗳 𝗥𝗲𝗴𝘂𝗹𝘂𝘀 𝗔𝗿𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝘂𝘀 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸! ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ ⋆✩⋆ ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ "Happiness is not pleasure. Happiness is peace." -The Pursuit of Happiness ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ ⋆✩⋆ ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ Regulus Black has always been the perfect son. The one who lived by the rules his brother couldn't. The one who always made his parents proud while his brother did the exact opposite. The one who was counted on to continue the proud and noble bloodline of the Blacks. But there are other things to be lived for. Things worth dying for, even. // 𝖲𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖱𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝖠𝗋𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝖡𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄. // ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ ⋆✩⋆ ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾

'I have been a horrible brother to him. I should have dragged him with me, not left him with our parents. But there is no point regretting it now, no point hating myself for it. He is gone.' I thought disperatly, as hot tears ran down my cheeks and my fingernails sinked into my palms with so much strenght that blood began streaming down my hands.