Better a Slytherin than anything else.: @Regulus

blastingbellatrix:

regulustheycallme:

blastingbellatrix:

regulustheycallme:

blastingbellatrix:

After spending such a wondrous duel with his older brother, Bellatrix decided that she should schedule a friendly tea with the more appealing brother, Regulus. It was set for the next day, four pm— at the far end of the Slytherin common room, no one would dare bother Bellatrix Black.

She sat,…

Playing with fire, that was what he was doing by making Bellatrix wait and he couldn’t avoid smiling at the idea of what she may do to him. The truth was he always admired Bellatrix sharp and twisted min. “A proud Black” - The words of his father came into his mind - That was the way his father refer to his niece, and he was right. 

4:15 pm. Fifteen minutes late. It was going to be fun seeing Bellatrix reaction to his delay and eager to found out heads to the Slytherin comun room where he found her sitting almost in despair and with a wild glow in her eyes.

“Any particular reason why you are late, Regulus?” she let her hand drape onto the small tea table. Bellatrix’s finger nails tapped on the dark wood threateningly, obviously showing her annoyance on the whole of the situation. “I’m sure that I told you four o’clock sharp.” Bellatrix spoke firmly, in attempt to keep her anger in check. With her other hand, she pushed her hair back, running her fingers through the dark locks.

“No, not really” Regulus spoke in a soothing voice “Nothing besides the fun of it” Finish with a wild smirk while he poses his eyes on hers. “They say that anger hides beauty, Bella, you might think taking a deep breath and calm yourself if you want Lestrange to pay attention to you, or even The Dark Lord itself” He can’t avoid laughing about his own words and how pale his cousin face looks due to his teases. - It was truth that he has always admired Bellatrix but it was also truth he enjoys how easily he can make her loose her temper- 

OOC: Sorry for delaying so much, I’ve been out ^^

His comment didn’t phase her in the least. She was still much too content from her duel with Sirius. “Dear cousin, maybe you might have to rely on your pretty little face for marriage— it might seen as if your brother received all if the tenacity whilst you…” Bellatrix sized him up, smirking. He was thin, unbelievably so— his waist could almost be the envy of girls. He was scrawnier than his older brother, less fire, Bellatrix thought. “While your parents looks for someone more delicate than you— it might prove a challenge. I, unlike you,” here she glanced down at her nails, inspecting them, “And unlike my lovely sisters, will make my own way. That Lestrange will do nothing to get in my way— lest he’d like to suffer.”

She cleared her throat, “Anyway, Regulus. Sit. Have some of this wonderful tea.” Bellatrix gave him a tight, closed lip smile, gesturing to the set.

(ooc;; quite all right, I sort of disappeared as well!)

“Pretty face, uh? Nothing you’re familiar with dear Bellatrix” - Mutters with his calm voice and a faint smirk on his face - “It would seem our beloved siblings were granted with it, while us were the heirs of a wise mind” - He takes one of the tea cups, offering to her and give a gentle look on her way - “Sugar?” - He asks with the ghost of a tease in his tone - “You can do well with a little of it” 

“Tell me, please, sweet Bella” - He smirks at his own words- “Any particular reason why you wanted to meet me?” - Oh, Bellatrix, who can’t stand not getting what she want and always with a wicked mind. She was, by far, his favorite relative - The thought cross his mind and a faint smile forms at his lips while he waits for an answer

(ooc: I’m so sorry! I have been a bit sick, that’s why I have been out, sorryyy)

Better a Slytherin than anything else.: @Regulus

blastingbellatrix:

regulustheycallme:

blastingbellatrix:

After spending such a wondrous duel with his older brother, Bellatrix decided that she should schedule a friendly tea with the more appealing brother, Regulus. It was set for the next day, four pm— at the far end of the Slytherin common room, no one would dare bother Bellatrix Black.

She sat,…

Playing with fire, that was what he was doing by making Bellatrix wait and he couldn’t avoid smiling at the idea of what she may do to him. The truth was he always admired Bellatrix sharp and twisted min. “A proud Black” - The words of his father came into his mind - That was the way his father refer to his niece, and he was right. 

4:15 pm. Fifteen minutes late. It was going to be fun seeing Bellatrix reaction to his delay and eager to found out heads to the Slytherin comun room where he found her sitting almost in despair and with a wild glow in her eyes.

“Any particular reason why you are late, Regulus?” she let her hand drape onto the small tea table. Bellatrix’s finger nails tapped on the dark wood threateningly, obviously showing her annoyance on the whole of the situation. “I’m sure that I told you four o’clock sharp.” Bellatrix spoke firmly, in attempt to keep her anger in check. With her other hand, she pushed her hair back, running her fingers through the dark locks.

“No, not really” Regulus spoke in a soothing voice “Nothing besides the fun of it” Finish with a wild smirk while he poses his eyes on hers. “They say that anger hides beauty, Bella, you might think taking a deep breath and calm yourself if you want Lestrange to pay attention to you, or even The Dark Lord itself” He can’t avoid laughing about his own words and how pale his cousin face looks due to his teases. - It was truth that he has always admired Bellatrix but it was also truth he enjoys how easily he can make her loose her temper- 

OOC: Sorry for delaying so much, I’ve been out ^^

Better a Slytherin than anything else.: @Regulus

blastingbellatrix:

After spending such a wondrous duel with his older brother, Bellatrix decided that she should schedule a friendly tea with the more appealing brother, Regulus. It was set for the next day, four pm— at the far end of the Slytherin common room, no one would dare bother Bellatrix Black.

She sat,…

Playing with fire, that was what he was doing by making Bellatrix wait and he couldn’t avoid smiling at the idea of what she may do to him. The truth was he always admired Bellatrix sharp and twisted min. “A proud Black” - The words of his father came into his mind - That was the way his father refer to his niece, and he was right. 

4:15 pm. Fifteen minutes late. It was going to be fun seeing Bellatrix reaction to his delay and eager to found out heads to the Slytherin comun room where he found her sitting almost in despair and with a wild glow in her eyes.

blastingbellatrix:

ooc: bella could have some nice tea with her young cousin?

ooc: Sure ^^

Shadow

Regulus walked trough the empty halls of the castle. His target was waiting and he could not delay it any longer. He loved how he could walk by without been seen, like a ghost. No, less than a ghost, like a memory wich  could been seen only by it’s owner. He was lost among the shades, just the way he liked, in peace with the night, sorrounded by shadows, always playing games in the dark. Oh, but that wasn’t the only thing he loved, his love had a name, as secret as his feelings, as strong as the dark. His path was over but his heart was pumping strong, ticking like a mad clock. He was finally there and her smile was as strong as a shade of light and her eyes like the morning sky, soft and tender, exalted by his presence.