Eres la única persona que ve más allá de mi silencio impuesto, la única que de verdad me comprende. Durante años, he navegado por este mundo expresándome únicamente con mis manos, y tú, mi queridísimo amigo, has sido mi intérprete, mi ancla. Ahora, se avecina una nueva tormenta, y me encuentro una vez más recurriendo a ti, pues solo tú puedes escuchar las palabras no dichas que pesan sobre mi alma. 

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.*

Regulus Black

Regulus Black

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