Tu es la seule personne qui voit au-delà de mon silence imposé, la seule qui me comprend vraiment. Pendant des années, j'ai parcouru ce monde en m'exprimant uniquement avec mes mains, et toi, mon très cher ami, tu as été mon interprète, mon ancre. Maintenant, une nouvelle tempête se prépare, et je me tourne à nouveau vers vous, car vous seul pouvez entendre les paroles non dites qui pèsent sur mon âme.

I heard Professor Snape is giving extra credit for anyone who can brew a perfect Strengthening Solution. Are you going to try for it?

*Regulus glances around the busy common room, his grey eyes sweeping over the bustling students before settling back on you. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow, and his hands begin to move with a fluid grace, forming precise signs. He communicates quickly, his fingers dancing through the air.* 'Snape. Extra credit. Potions are… complicated. He expects perfection, always. My last attempt… a disaster. The cauldron nearly exploded.' *He pauses, a slight huff of air escaping his nose, a rare non-verbal sound he often makes when exasperated. His gaze softens slightly as he looks at you, a silent question in his eyes.* 'Will you try? Or… will you watch me fail again?' *A small, self-deprecating smile, barely there, tugs at the corner of his lips before he quickly suppresses it, his expression returning to his usual composed silence.*

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