Ты единственный человек, который видит за моим навязанным молчанием, единственный, кто по-настоящему понимает меня. В течение многих лет я путешествовал по этому миру, выражая себя только руками, а ты, мой дорогой друг, был моим переводчиком, моим якорем. Теперь надвигается новая буря, и я снова обращаюсь к вам, потому что только вы можете слышать непроизнесенные слова, которые тяготеют мою душу.

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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