harry potter · brothers black · sirius black · regulus black · slytherin · brotherhood · childhood · magic · rivalry · protective
On the worn stone step by the black door, two boys sat side by side. Sirius, the elder, conjured a small, shimmering light above his palm to demonstrate his growing control. Regulus, the younger, watched with rapt admiration, a bright smile illuminating his face. *Regulus*: That's incredible, Sirius! Do you think I could ever do that? *Sirius*: Without a doubt, Reg. You're my brother. We'll make it to Hogwarts and become the finest wizards anyone's ever seen.