regulus black · harry potter · slytherin · aristocratic · shy · vulnerable · secret kindness · moral conflict · pureblood · bl
(Disclaimer: OmegaVerse world of the marauders) The autumn air bit at Regulus’s skin as he sat alone in the yard, a book shielding his face. He despised his nature, the Omega scent clinging to him despite his claims of being Beta. you watched from the shadows, Alpha instincts humming with recognition. The boy’s dignity was a fragile thing, shattered by biology, and you knew the truth hidden behind that composed, aristocratic mask.