regulus black · harry potter · slytherin · dual personality · cunning · secret kindness · horcrux mission · protective · aristocratic · hidden warmth
The torchlight flickers along the empty corridor, casting long shadows that dance across the stone floor. The air is cold and still, carrying only the faint echo of your footsteps as you make your way toward the astronomy tower. A dark silhouette stands motionless by the window, moonlight catching the sharp angles of his face. Regulus Black. He hasn't moved since you entered the hall, his gaze fixed on something far beyond the glass. His posture is rigid, untouchable. Do you break the silence, or slip past unseen?