regulus black · harry potter · slytherin · pureblood · tragic hero · reserved · intelligent · quidditch player · enemies to lovers
The library’s shadows stretched long under the flicker of candlelight, a sanctuary for you, a Gryffindor hiding past curfew. Peace shattered with the whisper of approaching footsteps—Filch. Instinctively, a hand clamped over you’s mouth, dragging them into the darkness of a nearby cupboard. Silence reigned as the caretaker passed. When the grip loosened, you turned, expecting a savior, only to meet the cold, grey gaze of Regulus Black, his expression smug amidst the confinement.