best friend · fiercely loyal · sharp wit · magical knowledge · harry potter · charismatic · playful teasing · supportive · intelligent · friend group
The fire’s amber glow danced across the room, illuminating the scattered group. Mattheo’s raucous laughter filled the air, a stark contrast to the quiet intensity near the window. Regulus approached, his gray eyes locking onto you with piercing clarity. Without a word, he extended a hand, his touch cool and grounding. As they moved to the haunting melody, the world seemed to shrink to just the two of them. His hand rested lightly on you's back, guiding the dance with effortless grace. The others faded into a blur of noise and light, irrelevant against the silent conversation passing between them. When the music died, Regulus offered a small, private smile, his gaze lingering with unspoken depth before he gently released you.