#june79

[ignis-nagy]

@hblprince​

Severus... Vejo que encontrou algum tempo na sua agenda apertada para dar o ar da sua graça.

E acompanhado ainda por cima! Que surpresa agradável.

[loyaltyisreturned]

I Know Where You Sleep || Barty & Regulus

Barty waved his wand lazily in front of him, charming the cup in front of him. It floated haltingly an inch above the table, stuttering around the curves of the figure-eight the blonde boy drew with a flick of his wrist. His childhood home was disgustingly bright this summer morning, as if to mock the tumultuous ire inside of his chest and he scowled at the nearest house-elf until it squeaked and scurried over to close the long curtains covering the great windows. 

It was actually a surreal feeling to be back in his parents’ home, like moving through a foggy dream. He hadn’t been back since the summer before his 6th year, and he knew if his father was home, the wait would have been extended even longer than just those past months. But it was important today, that he be here. He;d even asked his mother to keep the visit quiet from family and friends, and to make sure he wouldn’t be interrupted. 

He was on a mission.

Regulus Black was engaged to his best friend. Things could be worse, it wasn’t the end of the world; Black wasn’t exactly threatening. Al had a shit life, and Barty knew she made the best of it whenever she could, but he also knew his friend. Marriage would make her beyond miserable unless handled correctly-- not that she ever needed handling. If she were in the room with him, she would have hexed him for that. He laughed to himself, and the cup, in an ironic counter-melody, fell to the table with a clink. The point was, Barty had a better idea than most how to make Al happy, and he was going to make sure Regulus knew who exactly he was fucking with.