Post by Deleted on Feb 6, 2013 15:17:22 GMT -8
Regulus walked down the corridors. He wasn't really going anywhere in particular at the moment. He was just wandering aimlessly in the higher parts of the castle. He's already paced the hell out of the dungeon corridors so somewhere else in the castle needed to be paced the hell out of. He was pacing because the school had sent invites to their parents for some stupid family visit day. Did they even know what they were doing? I mean half the families could kill each other right there and then with all the tension that certain families had with others. Then there was his own. He's have to show them around because there was no way in hell that Sirius would help him out with that one. No the youngest son of Orion and Walburga was on his own. It wasn't like he had something to prove to his parents because he didn't but he did have other things to prove.
He shook his head as he turned and walked down yet another corridor. His parents could find their own way around if they thought of coming in the first place. He shook his head and went on to thinking of other things. His mother had sent him a letter that he have expected to be a Howler. However the young Black had never gotten a howler in his life. Still his mother was all up in arms about something or other and she'd cut off another house elf's head again. Thankfully Kreacher had apparently gotten away from her kill the house elves rant. As the house elf himself had sent Regulus a letter. His mother wanted him to do well this year and his father well that was another story. His father had already charged him with what he wanted and Regulus though he knew he was smart was not sure he could fulfill.
There were too many things running through the young Black's mind that he finally just slid down the wall to one side of the corridor he was in and sat down and curled up his head buried in his knees. Why the hell had Sirius left him to deal with the crazy that was their parents?
He shook his head as he turned and walked down yet another corridor. His parents could find their own way around if they thought of coming in the first place. He shook his head and went on to thinking of other things. His mother had sent him a letter that he have expected to be a Howler. However the young Black had never gotten a howler in his life. Still his mother was all up in arms about something or other and she'd cut off another house elf's head again. Thankfully Kreacher had apparently gotten away from her kill the house elves rant. As the house elf himself had sent Regulus a letter. His mother wanted him to do well this year and his father well that was another story. His father had already charged him with what he wanted and Regulus though he knew he was smart was not sure he could fulfill.
There were too many things running through the young Black's mind that he finally just slid down the wall to one side of the corridor he was in and sat down and curled up his head buried in his knees. Why the hell had Sirius left him to deal with the crazy that was their parents?