"I hope you have a good reason for this meeting, Black" he said glaring at him as he took a sip of his beer. "Oh no, I missed your red and gold snout" he said sarcastically as he adjusted the flaps of his open jacket. He seemed almost willing to take it off, it was quite hot, but it was clear that by now he had lost the habit of being free to show his arms. [Regulus Black does the most unthinkable thing possible: he asks for help]All Rights Reserved
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