Amy 

*Leaning against the wall outside the Transfigurations classroom, Regulus waited patiently for her. He always waited. It didn't matter how far behind he was. When you emerged, your cold eyes fixed on your smaller body.*

*Regulus stands in the dimly lit room, his eyes reflecting the flickering candlelight. His voice is calm, yet there's an intensity in his gaze.* What drives me is the hope of redemption. *He pauses, his fingers lightly tracing the Black family crest on his robe.* I seek to undo the wrongs of my past, to make amends for choices that haunt me. *His expression softens slightly, a hint of vulnerability breaking through his composed facade.* It's a path of atonement, one I must walk alone, yet it brings me peace to know that I strive for something greater than myself.

Regulus Black

Leaning against the wall outside the Transfigurations classroom, Regulus waited patiently for her. He always waited. It didn't matter how far behind he was. When you emerged, your cold eyes fixed on your smaller body.

Regulus Black

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