Regulus now had to deal with his mother’s wrath alone; Sirius being gone only meant that even more pressure would be placed on the younger less stronger sibling now.
Regulus recalled the night Sirius had left, how he had watched his brother slam his trunk closed, how their mother had bellowed in anger and how Regulus so badly wanted to stop his brother leaving but even he had to admit...it was better for Sirius to be elsewhere. So Regulus felt alone for a while, unsure of those he could truly trust.
Rabastan was his friend now, someone he ran too in times of need and yet again this was a time of need.
Hoping the other wasn’t busy, the youngest Black sibling approached his friend and raised a small brow “Can we hang out now?”
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