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His hands felt large and awkward where they gripped those alabaster shoulders. This hadn't been part of the plan, but what good were plans when bigger things were at stake?
If he could change one mind, divert the path of a single, lonely soul, then wouldn't that breed redemption? Could that single spark become a flame that erupted across all of Voldemort's ranks?
Could this act, so simple and kind, change the course of history?
It was worth a shot, if nothing else.
"You asked why you should reconsider your alliances."
The command in his voice, so natural yet deserving, was the merest of memories. Replacing it was want, was desire--to do good, to be good--and, perhaps, lust.
"Because you're a little bitch-baby, Regulus, and Big Daddy Shackles has a better offer for you."















