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But if he has learnt anything over the last few years, it’s that you don’t let Sirius Black mope, because he will be a fucking nightmare to be around for weeks

but there was no way to tell him that without making him over think it even more, because overthinking seems to be Regulus’ specialty even if he acts like he doesn’t care about a thing

“Why did you?” Remus asks, looking up at him slowly.

“Because he’s still my brother, and he looked scared.” Regulus admits, sounding so young.

“Oh,” Regulus says quietly. “I thought he was taking the piss or something when he came get me, he was just saying I needed to see something. We all thought it was a prank because he didn’t say anything about you, suppose he thought you wouldn’t want everyone knowing, but I almost didn’t go with him.”

“It backfired, turns out that the poster I chose, was the one with the woman sitting on a motorbike. So instead, I got a lecture about how dangerous bikes are and how I shouldn’t show an interest in those because I’m a young lady.” She tells him, rolling her eyes

“Tell me Black, do you follow all of your enemies into empty classrooms when they tell you to?” He asks quietly, Sirius can hear the smirk in his voice.

When it’s you, absolutely.

“Consider it a bribe then,” he mutters.

Remus frowns slightly. “A bribe? A bribe for what?” He asks, still leaning close.

“For leaving me the fuck alone.” He says with no emotion.

“You’re right Dorcas, but I think it has an even bigger effect with it comes to the Black brothers,” Pandora says thoughtfully.

“The Black brothers? As in plural?” Dorcas asks her.

Regulus frowns, thinking for a second that it isn’t fair Sirius gets to touch Potter like that when he is over here in the stands, just watching.

Shit.

Is he..? Jealous?

Jealous that he can’t touch Potter?

Fuck

“You smell like me,” he whispers into Sirius’ ear, so close he can feel his lips brush his skin. And then he’s gone. Just like every other time