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āNarcissa,ā Regulus nodded at his cousin.
āRegulus,ā Narcissa said back as she stepped towards him, her heels clicking against the tile.
āIām sorry for your loss,ā he took a sip of his drink.
āAnd Iām sorry for yours.ā They stood beside each other in silence for a few minutes before Regulus spoke up.
āSome third cousin once removed three times over who was also so and soās uncle.ā Narcissa waved her hand.
āSo no sign of a check-in either of our hands?ā
āThe best weāll get is a lucky button.ā
āThen why are we here?ā Regulus asked her.Ā
āAll our alcohol is free, Cissy.ā Regulus reminded her and set his champagne glass on a tray as a butler passed by.Ā
āYou know exactly why weāre all here.ā
Regulus leaned against the wall as they fell into a soft silence. āHas heā¦ā
āNo,ā Narcissa shook his head. āItās been radio silence from all of them.ā
āDo you think heāll do it?ā Regulus asks her.
āDo you?ā Narcissa raised her eyebrow.
āI- I think heāll do what he has to do.āĀ
āHeāll go down with us if he does. Itās all of us or none of us, even the ones that got out.ā
Regulus opened his mouth to ask another question but quickly stood up straight as he saw who was walking towards him.Ā
He smiled and shook Bartemius Crouchās hand firmly and thanked him for his condolences.Ā
He let Adele Crouch kiss his cheeks and tell him that his cousin/uncle was a wonderful person.Ā
He started a useless conversation with Barty so he would have an excuse to get away from his parents.Ā
He did the same with the Rosierās.Ā
They snuck out with trained ease. Navigating their way to a secluded area to light their cigarettes.Ā
It was brought up again, there was no way it wasnāt going to be.
āHave you heard from him?ā Barty asked.
āRadio silence.ā Regulus repeated Narcissaās words from earlier.Ā
āIs that good or bad?ā Evan asked, talking around the smoke he had inhaled.Ā
āDonāt know,ā Regulus shrugged. āI think heās trying to figure out his next move,ā
āItās not like we donāt have a plan in place. Everyone knew this was coming.ā Pandora said.
And she was right. Everyone knew he was bound to snap at one point.
The first son of the most successful directors of the 21st century creating a band with his best friends (who top charts way too often for people to cry nepotism) at the age of 16 and started painting his nails.Ā
The boy that was in the spotlight before he was even born was now walking around with eyeliner and long hair, who sings songs filled with such deep desire and emotion that people have to question what had inspired those lyrics, and who looked at his guitarist with way too much love in his eyes to ever be called straight.
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