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UGH! playing from another room The 1975
orion.
Normally, Orion WOULD have been asleep. Passed out drunk, or with the help of a sleeping draught, he’d lie on the other edge of the bed, sharing the same mattress with his wife but somehow managing to feel as if the Atlantic Ocean itself was wedged between the pair of them.
One corner of Orion’s mouth curled upwards in some semblance of amusement. ❝ Out——-with friends? ❞ The older man repeated, finding it more than a little unbelievable. He cocked his head to the side, the chair creaking as he sat back, and studied the boy.
He could see himself in Regulus, just as he’d seen himself in—-the other one, though, admittedly, Regulus and Orion shared a fair bit more of a resemblance. Not just in looks, but behavior-wise, as well. They were both excellent liars.
❝ Your cousins visited today. They were upset you weren’t present——I shall inform them then, that you found your friends more important. ❞ A sly smile sneaked in at the end of those accusing words, words that were likely more of a hit than an actual slap of the belt.
❝ I suppose it isn’t that big of a deal, ❞ finally, he got to the point. ❝ There seems to be something terribly off about Kreacher, ever since Tom requested his ASSISTANCE for something. I don’t suppose you have any idea why that is, hm? ❞
Orion had spent his childhood in that man’s presence, laughing and joking and learning right by his side—–he could never quite get used to all the odd titles Tom seemed to carry around like a band-aid to cover up the blemish that was his muggle name.
Orion thought Regulus could at least have somewhat of a clue of what happened to Kreacher, having been granted the right to be part of Tom’s inner circle.
He wasn’t oblivious to Orions derivative amusement at his comment , as if he didn’t have any friends . Like , yes , perhaps his friends were sometimes more like acquaintances - and sometimes being in a room with them was stifling for everybody involved , and maybe half of them he only associated himself with because it was all part of the plan . But he was never more alone than he wanted to be . Mostly .
It just so happened that on that day , he needed to be alone for his self serving reasons - and as such he had ghosted everybody that even so much as thought of him . Parents included .
His lips twitched - neither into a smile nor a frown - at the comment about his cousins . Today was more important than his cousins - more important than his family even - not that he’d ever admit it ; and in the long run his actions would be for his family , so he should be forgiven for the social faux pas of the afternoon . Before he knee jerk defensively made the unwise comment of // I’m sure Bella and Narcissa were distraught , I’m clearly the life of the party // Orion spoke again . Thankfully . And when he did his stomach dropped ever so slightly .
He had presumed that ordering Kreacher not to speak about what had happened would be enough to keep him silent and his behaviour normal , but clearly he needed to speak to the elf a second time . It was yet another reminder that people were idiots and not to be depended on . With the ease and skill of his fathers ability to lie , he simply shrugged his shoulders ❝ I wouldn’t know . Like you said , I’ve been out recently ❞ , knowing that Orion wouldn’t believe him being totally oblivious , he tacked on the end ❝ - he has been more mutter-y of late , I had to ask him for breakfast twice the other day . Maybe it’s old age ❞ .
Hesitantly now , ❝ whatever Tom did , - the Dark Lord , I mean - might have been . . . might have had an affect on him ❞ . He would seem stupid to pretend he didn’t wonder what the Dark Lord had been doing , or at the very least what he had done would have had some affect on their house elf . It was rather rude to ruin ones servant that way . ❝ What do you think he did ? ❞ .
what if i pull a gone girl one day and someone chooses an ugly selfie for all the posters
shaun.
Hope and optimism, that was a good one, if his face hadn’t been busy looking bored he might’ve cracked a smile at that. ❝ At least pretend you’re working with the other fuck-ups so I can pretend you’re paying your debt to society. ❞
His lip curled in distaste at the thought of the other delinquents - he didn’t want to spend any time with them , and whilst they accepted his money to do all his work for him , they were low class . ❝ What , you can’t already see that I’m committed to making up for my teeny tiny error ? ❞
shaun.
❝ Good lad. Now go and pick up some litter. ❞
❝ I mean , I’m obviously not going to do that . But it’s nice that you still have hope and optimism about that kind of stuff ❞ .
shaun.
@ansvre love me u piece of shit
❝ With charm like that , how could I not ? ❞
“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”
not even risking that shit
scrolled past this, re-evaluated my life, then SCROOOLLLED back up and hit the damn reblog button.
She ain’t no games in real life so I take her serious all the time
Anyone with a name that starts with a “Z”, ends with an “i”, and isn’t some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS
I’m not climbing no mountain with a pig on my back, 🙅🏽🙅🏾🙅🏿 Negative.
Nope. I know better, have your reblog Madame Zeroni.
who the fuck is Madame Zeroni
Look at these stupid children who don’t know who Madame Zeroni is
will you still love me when i no longer ball so fuckin hard
not now son, daddy’s trying to take a selfie
I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.
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Quidditch matches had a tendency to end violently - or more specifically , Quidditch matches between Gryffindor and Slytherin . Sometimes , if the House Cup was narrow on points , it was a team effort - fouls on both sides of the pitches - ( although Regulus swore the ref was blind to half the things Gryffindor pulled ) - and other times , it was a heated battle between two specific members . Regulus Black and James Potter .
The two were at loggerheads from the beginning - with Regulus making a remark about James’ mother and James making one about his family , and the fight slowly progressed to Regulus grabbing a beaters bat and beating a bludger straight at James , and then throwing the bat at his head for good measure . James had responded by flying into Regulus when the seeker was mere moments away from catching the snitch , allowing Gryffindor to catch for the win .
Frankly , James deserved more than a good clout with a beaters bat .
As soon as Regulus’ feet hit the ground he was storming over to James , the smug little prick , who looked nowhere near injured enough for Regulus to be happy . Without preamble he shoved James hard enough to knock him back , fist readily curled to throw the first punch . ❝ What the FUCK Potter ? ❞
Dumbledore.
“Oh, do not worry about my schedule, Mr. Black,” he said. “I’ll manage somehow. After all you are among one of the brightest stars in our school–as Professor Slughorn and your father often impress upon me. I decided this meeting was long past due.”
He looked over his spectacles, catching the word–but that was the point. He kept his expression (infuriatingly amiable) but he had heard enough. Regulus was a difficult case. How he conducted his own manner of prejudice was somehow…more insidious, ingrained.
“Professor Slughorn, despite his care towards all the students here, might not fully understand what happened yesterday. We discussed it, and he agreed that it was best for me to speak with you.”
Then his amiable facade lowered as he stared intently at the young man.
“You do value your Prefect duties, don’t you?”
He knew at face value that the comment about him being one of the brightest stars wasn’t fully intended as a compliment , but he still smiled , gracefully accepting the praise from the headmaster . He was sure that both Professor Slughorn and his father had praised him , but the comment felt sour . His smile increased - almost bashfully - as Dumbledore looked at him , and he wondered if it would seem too obvious if he bowed his head . Surely the headmaster knew that he wasn’t held in high regard by everybody .
His eyebrows did arch slightly though as it became apparent Slughorn had - well betrayed seemed like a strong word but - betrayed him . The Blacks had always remained rather genial with Slughorn , the result of all bar one family members trot through Slytherin and consequently the Slug Club , and Slughorn always seemed to want to keep the influential pureblood family tethered to him . It didn’t sit well that he would just hand him over to Dumbledore , when he was normally so good at keeping his punishments and record light .
Regulus smiled more cordial this time , and said as positively innocently as possible and with as much concern , ❝ I do Professor , I’m sorry if I’ve performed them badly at any point ? None of the other teachers have mentioned they feel I’ve been doing a bad job ❞. In fact , the other teachers seemed rather happy about how seriously he was taking his duties . Even if that seriously occasionally bordered on mean .
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TOLD U IT WAS PRETTY, U NERD
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//but your current theme is so pretty???!!
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like. thank you a lot?? that means a lot. but its one i’ve had forever, and the links are like. upside down and idk how to fix them? but thank you. plus i re-vamped rex kinda, and im wanting something new and funky fresh.
does someone mb want to edit a theme background for rex ??
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❝ You know there are probably an infinite amount of more important things that you could be doing with your time than meeting with me ❞ . This was possibly one of the only times that Regulus would suggest that something was more important than him - to get out of trouble . In his opinion he didn’t need to be there , student misconduct wasn’t something that needed to be handled by the headmaster . ❝ If this is about what happened between me and the mu - Hufflepuff , I’m sure Professor Slughorn would be happy to take care of it . ❞
Reblog this is your muse has straight up actually died
Optional: they’ve returned from the dead