That's Them?

That's Them?

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"BREAKING NEWS!! The Matriarch & Patriarch of the Black Family, one of the top 3 richest family's in Britain, were found dead by Walburga Black's brother and sister-in-law, Cygnus & Druella Black. They have left behind two devastated sons, Sirius & Regulus Black. The boys are on the middle of their fourth & third years respectively, at a prestigious boarding school in the Highlands of Scotland. My heart goes out to the poor boys who will certainly be distressed..." "GET YOUR COPY OF THE DAILY PROPHET! LORD & LADY BLACK FOUND DEAD! MURDER OR MISFORTUNE? READ ALL ABOUT IT!" "Regulus' fork fell form his hand, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Just then, Sirius opened the doors to the Great Hall with a bang. 'Reggie!' He got up from his seat as his older brother went to meet him with open arms. He missed this, being with his big brother, being held in his arms. He was overwhelmed, and when he finally looked into Sirius' silvery eyes, identical to his own, he burst into..."
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"Some stars burn bright. Others are swallowed by the dark. But what happens to the ones caught in between?" ---------------------⋆⭒˚.⋆🪐 ⋆⭒˚.⋆------------------------ Regulus Black was always meant for the shadows-the perfect son, the heir to a family built on blood and power. Ophelia Potter was never meant to chase ghosts-but she has never been good at letting go. Once, they were friends. Once, they promised forever. But war has a way of breaking things-and people. Now, Regulus walks a dangerous line between duty and conscience, and Ophelia stands on the other side, watching the cracks form. She shouldn't care. She swore she wouldn't. But when you spend years loving something, it's impossible not to notice when it begins to fall apart. And Regulus Black is unraveling. Slowly. Quietly. Like silver bleeding into the night. ִׄ ˚ • 𖥔 ࣪˖ ⭑ ₊ ⭒ *ೃ༄

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