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Wolfstar Christmas 🐺⭐️

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Did I draw a background for once? Yes, yes I did.

Lucy Grey just chilling playing guitar.

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“Snow Lands On Top.”

Guess who’s back?

Me (hopefully my sleep schedule will return to normal soon)

Anyway, I saw Ballard of songbirds and snakes today! It was so good, would definitely recommend.

-Sorry Finnick.-

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My sleep schedule has gone haywire once again, sorry for not posting in a few days xoxo

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The Slytherin skittles 🐍

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Currently working on a drawing of the Slytherin Skittles 🐍

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Wolfstar🐺⭐️

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Just me and Prongsie running from Minnie.

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And somehow I'm both

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Reggie acting like she doesn’t care about Rab while trying to hide her warming cheeks <3

Rabastan Lestrange x Fem!Regulus Black from OUTSIDER.

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OUTSIDER (7) || Rabastan Lestrange WTM

Series Synopsis: When the truth comes out about the future inside the walls of Hogwarts, on the first night back in 1977, what will happen for those involved with the chaos that ensued?

Secrets outed, Lies revealed and true intentions determined.

Pairing: Rabastan Lestrange x Fem!Regulus Black

Notes: Short chapter :)

Everybody had once again settled down in their seats, Regulus was back between her boyfriend and son, her best friends sat at her feet. Some people had brought snacks and drinks back to where they were sitting to enjoy while watching the movies.

The screen once again filled the hall with light.

6th January 1980.

A group of three men were shown, black eyebags beneath their eye sockets. The men were older versions of Rabastan, Evan and Barty, they were stood, heads bowed slightly, at the back of a group of people.

The same people from when Regulus was given her mission.

Regulus burrowed into her boyfriends side, hands carding through the hair of the two boys sat at her feet.

"We have been betrayed by one closest to us." The voice of the Dark Lord Voldemort started, he somehow looked even less human than one week before. The skin on his face hugged his cheek bones, lips now flushed with a periwinkle tone, eyes a grotesque red colour that reflected the blood he had spilled.

"Regulus Black not only failed her mission to assassinate the Potter and Longbottom families, no, she also informed them of said mission and as result the two blood traitorous families have gone into hiding." He informed the group, earning some silent sounds of outrage in response.

The three men looked down, the people around them thinking it was an act of shame for their association with the youngest Black, only Rab, Evan and Barty would know it was a show of pain, after three days of their beloved friend and partner in crime had been missing they knew she would not be returning.

The, hardly-human, male continued. "I have seen to her punishment myself, as of the thirty-first of December Regulus Black is dead." He said maliciously.

"Lier!"

"No you didn't!"

Were some of the reactions from the halls mass, the followers of said Dark Lord were in outrage that the man they followed, looked up to even, had blatantly lied to their faces.

The scene changed once again.

A beautiful manor was shown, white brick walls graying with age had vines of ivy covering them, pointy turrets made up of black slates sat proudly upon the mansion looking out on the surrounding gardens, which housed a dozen regal, roaming, platinum peacocks. The breathtaking house had fences of bushes, shaped to perfection, lining the wide walkway which led to a tall, polished gate.

Those from the Malloy family sat up straighter than before, proud of all the awed faces of those around them.

"You really do have a wonderful home Abraxas" Commented Delilah Selwyn to her old classmate.

"Thank you Delilah but I must give the praise to my wife, Lysistrata is the one who takes the most care of the grounds." Lord Malfoy replied, Lys smiling before pecking her husband on the cheek.

The scene followed a beautiful owl to one of the many black framed windows, it perched on the window ledge before tapping its beak lightly on the glass. A house elf unlocked it before taking the mail from the owls clawed foot, feeding it an owl treat.

"Pip is thanking you, Axl." Pip, the elf, said before the bird shook its feathers and took off once more, Pippa left with a pop landing in the sitting room in front of a three month pregnant Narcissa Malfoy.

Squeeling, Clarity Selwyn (soon to be Greengrass) turned to her best friend, squeezing her tightly, gushing over how beautiful she looked and how she 'must be the godmother of your son!'

Narcissa nodded hugging her back, happy to see her best friend so exited for her.

"Mistress Narcissa, Pip has the Daily Prophet  for you as well as some letters." The young elf handed them to the woman who was sat on one of the green leather couches, cup and saucer placed on the wooden end table.

"Thank you, Pip." She replied, the elf leaving the room with a quiet pop, the woman looked down at the days headline, brows furrowing and alarm swirling in her grey eyes.

The scene moved to show the newspaper.

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Requests

Requests open, ask me what you want to see and I will do my best to smother you with stories xoxo

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I can’t draw faces, help 😭

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OUTSIDER (6) || Rabastan Lestrange WTM

Series Synopsis: When the truth comes out about the future inside the walls of Hogwarts, on the first night back in 1977, what will happen for those involved with the chaos that ensued?

Secrets outed, Lies revealed and true intentions determined.

Pairing: Rabastan Lestrange x Fem!Regulus Black

Notes: Short chapter, Arcturus and Regulus bonding.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄'𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐍, seeing the horrifying death of one of their pears shook the occupants to the core. Regulus close friends and family were in a state of panicked mortification, their youngest family member had not only died to the war but by her own accord in sacrifice.

Atlas clung to his mother, he knew she had died from the description on of the caves contents he had gathered from Harry, but still, seeing her being dragged to her death by the creatures in the water was more traumatizing then he would have thought.

Rabastan had his head pushed into her neck, still a sobbing mess, he had his fingers on her pulse point reassuring himself that his other half was still alive and well. He didn't know how he would go on without her in his life, how was he going to cope with Regulus' loss when he was going mad just at the thought of losing her.

Evan and Barty were holding onto her legs for dear life, foreheads pushing onto her kneecaps staining her skirt with their salty tears. The thought of loosing their sister, the rock of their group, was taring them apart.

Regulus was reassuring her boys that she was still alive and wasn't going anywhere, her fingers threading through their hair. She caught eyes with Sirius' tear stained face, he was distraught at the thought of loosing his sister a second time, he was going to make things right between them. He wouldn't let it happen, not this time around.

Once everyone had calmed down slightly Dumbledore stood from his seat.

"I think after that horrifying watch we need a much needed break." The man announced, slim tables appeared by the walls filled with a variety of food and drinks. People started to move around the hall, some leaving the room to clean themselves up.

Arcturus tapped his granddaughters shoulder motioning her to follow him out the grand doors, once she was able to untangle herself from the mass of limbs clung to her she followed him out. The strolled by the Black lake in silence for a few moments before the aging man broke it.

"I know you are already planning for what has just happened, planning to sacrifice yourself for what, I do not know." He started, eyeing her from the corner of his eye sockets.

Regulus paused in her step, thinking over whether to tell her grandfather about her findings. If she didn't her plan would go accordingly ending with her demise, but if she told him it could go one of two ways.

One: She told him her plans, they started working together, her mother caught wind of what was happening and told her beloved Lord ending in hours, days or maybe months of torture for the betrayal and a gruesome death.

or Two: She tells her grandfather her findings, they work together making sure nobody except those closest know about what is going on, they gather the resources to get the locket, apparate from the cave with side-along apparation ending in success, survival and more research.

The girl sighs before abruptly sitting down on the pebbly ground, she motions for Arcturus to do the same. Lord Black gave the girl a odd look before summoning a chair for himself.

"As you know I did not want to join the Death Eaters-" She was cut off by the man.

"I didn't want any of my family joining that man, Black bow to nobody." He ranted. "Sorry dear, do carry on."

She rolled her eyes slightly before starting to explain once more. "The first time I met the Dark Lord I could tell something was off, it was almost like he wasn't whole. His magic was dark and powerful, I would have revelled in it if it was not for the parts tainted by something, something above all evil."

Arcturus was thoughtful about the information, motioning for her to continue.

"That night I got back home and went straight to the library hoping to find whatever it was my magic was warning me about, I searched for hours, by the time the sun rose I had still found nothing. I was to go back to Hogwarts that day so I hoped I would find something in the library here.

For the next few weeks I soured the shelves of the Hogwarts library but nothing came to fruition, I was appointed prefect so I had the ability to use the Restricted section. By the time of the Yule holidays I had found a book that sounded hopeful."

Something clicked in the aging mans head, "That is the reason you did not join us last Yule?"

Regulus spoke in a slightly irritated voice, annoyed by the interruption, before continuing her story. " Yes, Grandfather. Anyway I used the book to help me with finding what I was feeling that night, a name came up in the helpful book so I searched for another by the name and I found one, it was tucked away at the back of the Restricted section."

"What was the name that came up, Regulus?" Arcturus inquired.

"Horcrux." Regulus offered.

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OUTSIDER (5) || Rabastan Lestrange WTM

Series Synopsis: When the truth comes out about the future inside the walls of Hogwarts, on the first night back in 1977, what will happen for those involved with the chaos that ensued?

Secrets outed, Lies revealed and true intentions determined

Pairing: Rabastan Lestrange x Fem!Regulus Black

Notes: Angst ;)

"𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐖𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄." Evan Rosier muttered staring at his godson in wonder, Barty Crouch Jr was leaning forward next to him nodding along. Soon the silence was once again broken by Narcissa Black, soon to be Malfoy, snorting out a laugh.

Her eyes widened, hand coming to cover her face. "I am so-" She was cut off by herself bursting into a fit of giggles, the rest of the hall soon joining her. The Black family were trying their best to keep a straight face, Walburga was not one of their favourites, that's for sure.

Regulus was dressed in a long-sleaved black dress, her hair cascading in waves over her shoulders, a pendant sat on her chest.

"Kreature." Her unusually sullen voice called out, a pop sounded before a wrinkly elf with floppy ears appeared, he to had a look of dread of his face.

"Is it just me or does he look more manic than usual?" Barty asked wandering what his best friend was doing.

The people who had met said elf nodded in agreement.

"Miss Regulus, are you ready to leave?" Kreature asked in his usual gravily voice. The youngest Black nodded taking his long-fingered hand in her own.

The scene changed, moving across rabid waters until it landed on a jagged rock. Regulus stood tall, her loyal house elf stood timid next to her dress which was waving in the heavy wind. The young woman's cheeks and lips rosy from the biting cold, hair wetting in the spitting downpour.

Rabastan turned to his long term girlfriend, voice a whisper, "You look like a warrior, Darling." Regulus blushed slightly in response, lowering her head onto his shoulder.

A mix of reactions came from the residents of the castles hall, those who knew the girl wandering what she was doing on a random rock in the middle of nowhere.

She turned towards Kreature after taking a deep breath, squeezing his hand slightly to show she was ready to carry on her journey. A wave hammered down onto the now empty rock showing they had moved on to her final destination.

Regulus had caught on to was was happening and pulled her sons body close to her, trying to comfort him or maybe she was trying to comfort herself? Atlas gladly hung onto his mother also catching on.

"A blood payment is needed, Miss." The elf offered as they walked to a damp rock wall. Pulling out the had crafted dagger her cousin had gifted her for her tenth birthday, she slowly slit her palm placing it on the wall quickly as to not waste her precious blood.

"You still have it?" Bella questioned happy that her gift was of use.

"Of course Bella." Regulus replied. Arcturus Black, the lord of House Black, spoke up next "I do hope you know what you are doing, Regulus, blood payments are nothing to take lightly."

The girl turned to face the aging man, "I do, grandfather." Arcturus had always been closest to his youngest grandchild and judging by the determined look in her eyes, he knew she had already been planning for whatever was about to happen.

Debris started to fall from the wall that was slowly moving to the side, a damp, dark cave with shards of crystal hanging from the top was revealed. Regulus moved inside, determination in her every movement unlike her house elf who hesitantly followed his Misstress.

After a calm boat ride to a small island in the middle of the cave, the young woman stood in front of a crystal basen, the reflection painted on the deadly liquid inside mocking her.

"Take the letters to them for me, Kreature." Muttered the teen girl. The elf stared at her sadly, that was all he could do as he had tried for nights on end to stop this from happening but there was no stopping a Black family member from something they have their mind set on.

"Regulus, if whatever is happening is what I think will happen, I will kill you myself." Narcissa warned, she to had caught the look Arcturus did, her baby cousin knew what was happening. She only hoped it wouldn't end as she thought it would.

"What are you doing, Love?" Rabastan asked the girl, an uneasy feeling setting in his stomach. She only looked at him sadly, pecking his lips and holding him tighter.

Atlas and the rest of the future generation shared a look, they knew where this place was and how much this would help them in the future. But they were here to change that, they would make sure she survived and her life story saved from ending so soon.

She took a shell from the ground scooping up some of the mixture, downing it and taking another. She successfully drank all of the potion before the pain hit, waves of it mixed with her nightmares was enough for her to finally brake down.

She fell to the floor "Please!" she screamed out for help even though she knew nobody would come to her rescue.

At the same time Sirius had tears rushing down his cheeks, he hated seeing his baby sister in pain, its why he had endured his time under the Cruciatus Curse given by his mother.

Rabastan and her friends were no different, cheeks wet from their salty waterfalls.

Kreature stumbled over, unlatching the pendent from around her neck, replacing the one in the basen with it. He patted her head comfortingly before apparating away feeling dreadful about leaving his little Miss.

Regulus crawled as best as she could to the side of the island, all she wanted was a drop of water to sooth the burning encasing her body.

As she reached out, a bony hand suddenly latched onto her leg from behind, dragging her from the waters ledge in front of her to the one behind. Her hands were covered in scratch marks from her failed tries to hang on to the jagged floor.

"NO! Please no, no, no!" She screamed. "Sirius! Please, I'm sorry, I am so sorry!" She continued, please filling the echoing cave as she continued to be dragged by the Inferi.

Sirius Black let out a sob, 'sorry, sorry, I'm so sorry Reggie I shouldn't have left you.' he was whispering to himself becoming maniacal. Remus and James were trying their best to sooth him but they to had tears in their eyes as well as the entire Great Hall.

Rabastan shoved his head into the crook of Regulus' neck hiding his sobs from the staring eyes, Barty and Evan were clung onto her legs eyes stuck on the screen, unable to look away.

"Rab, Please! Evan, Barty!" she continued, soon she was hanging onto the ledge of the island. 

"I Dont Want To Die Anymore!"

The cave fell silent, the echoing words lingering in the air.

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OUTSIDER (4) || Rabastan Lestrange WTM

Series Synopsis: When the truth comes out about the future inside the walls of Hogwarts, on the first night back in 1977, what will happen for those involved with the chaos that ensued?

Secrets outed, Lies revealed and true intentions determined.

Pairing: Rabastan Lestrange x Fem!Regulus Black

Notes: Starting the movies, letters, secrets

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐑, Hogwarts magic swirled around the corridors obviously pleased by what would happen that day.

The first years were baffled by their first morning feast at the magical school, a variety of breakfast foods donned the wooden tables waiting to be placed on the golden plates placed in front of every seat. The tables were extended slightly to accommodate to the visiting guests who were seated with their families, tucking into the buffet of food.

Once everyone had finished eating the Great Hall seemed more lively compared to the sluggish movements beforehand, the tables were cleared thanks to the help of Hogwarts' house elves.

Dumbledore set of a small bunch of colourful fireworks from his wand to gain the attention of the hall, "If I could have your attention please-" The headmaster started "Thank you, now why don't we change the seating arrangements to something more comfortable, if the seventh years could help with the Transfiguration process that would be greatly appreciated."

Once the head of the school had finished his announcement the Professors, Visitors and seventh years pointed their wands and the benches, willing them to become separated and more plush, visualising the couches they have in their common rooms, the benches soon became yellow, blue, red and green sofas.

The future generation made their way to the front of the hall, huddling around the shrunken television Hermione had pulled from the pocket of her pink, sip-up hoodie. Draco pulled his wand out, returning the T.V to its original size before charming it to float in the air, using another growing charm so the screen was big enough for the whole hall to see.

Daphne summoned her dragonhide handbag, delicately digging around in it and soon pulling out a single package, that looked about the same size as a first year reading level book.

 She opened the case handing a circular disk that was inside to the brunette girl, said girl muttering a small thank you before slotting the blue, swirling disk into a bigger box that was apparently called a DVD Player.

The group returned to their seats between their family members, Atlas slotting between Regulus, who held onto his had, and Rabastan, who slung his arm over the boys shoulder. 

The screen soon lit up the dark hall, the date...

December 31st 1979:

The screen panned to a dark oak desk, three sealed envelopes laid out in a line with two neatly written initials inked on the front, a feminine hand with the nails painted black clutched onto an expensive looking quill, it soon moved after finishing the last name.

'Sirius Orion Black'

Heads turned to said boy wandering who was writing to the dramatic boy and why it was so important to be shown.

"Who would be writing to you pads?" James Potter asked his brother in all but blood quietly. Sirius just shrugged intrigue shining in his eyes, everyone turned back to the screen, exited to see what would be shown next.

The sound of a chair scraping on wood slated floor sounded from the screen, the image followed the heel-booted feet of the woman following her down the stairs and to an extravagant but dark dining room.

The screen rose showing the people inside, older versions  Walburga and Orion black were seated at ether end of the marble topped table, plated filled with a moderate amount of food. An eighteen year old Regulus Black was shown taking her own seat near her father.

People turned to look at the girl, the woman on screen looked more mature even if it was just two years into the future. 

"Look at little Reggie all grown up" The sound of Bellatrix's coo filled the hall.

Regulus sighed "Thanks Trixie." she humoured her slightly unhinged cousin.

"How is my Grandson doing Regulus?" Walburga asked after a sip of water, Regulus turned to look at the woman a small smile gracing her lips at the thought of her six month old son. 

"Atlas is doing well mother, he is already showing signs of magic around our home." Regulus replied before steadily asking- "Why did you need me back here so urgently?"

"The Dark Lord has a need to speak with you, you will Floo to Slytherin manor as soon as you have finished your meal." Orion answered sternly.

Gasps were littered throughout the Great hall at the casual mention of the Dark Lord, some people going as far as to voice their opinions.

"She has a son but still follows you-know-who?" someone whispered.

"Does that mean she already follows him, is she going to kill me because my parents are half-blood?" Another muttered.

"I bet all her slimy friends already have the mark." A Gryffindor spoke loudly. 

Sirius wasn't surprised but that didn't mean he felt any less bad about leaving her in Grimmuald Place. He knew it was ether himself or his little sister who was going to have to take the mark, he felt like a coward.

Regulus just sat without any expression, Atlas squeezed her hand before moving to the other side of her so she could sit next to Rabastan. 

Regulus nodded before the scene changed, the young woman was now dressed in a Black cloak and was wearing a golden mask. She was down on one knee her head bowed, a few others lined up next to her doing the same thing.

"Rise, my friends." A cold voice echoed from the walls. A man with shallowed cheeks and shining ruby eyes was shown seated on a thrown, while the people kneeled down rose from the floor and removed their masks.

First years started to cry or shake at the sight of the dark lord, nightmares already planning to attack as soon as night fell. The older years weren't much better some looked away not wanting to see the man who had caused the deaths of others.

"Now... Regulus, my right hand I have an important mission for you." Voldemort started, Regulus bowed her head in false thanks. "As you know a prophecy was made entailing a child and myself, a child to born at the end of the seventh month is to end my rein. After some research a few my dedicated followers have managed to narrow the children down to two." He continued. "I need you, Black, to rid me of that threat." 

Regulus swallowed before calmly asking, "My Lord, may I inquire who these two children belong to?"

"Longbottom is due to give birth on the 30th July 1980 while that is close to the date in the prophecy we found one closer." Voldemort replied, "Potters mudblood wife is to give birth on the 31st July 1980." He said sinisterly.

Alice Fawley and Lily Evans were clung to each other, Harry, Monty and Mia trying to calm James and the rest of the Marauders down. 

Everyone was wondering if Regulus would go through with it, they knew her brother had left her for James Potter a few years back. Would she take revenge?

"I will eradicate anyone who poses a threat to you, My Lord" Regulus announced before bowing deeply, leaving the building as soon as she was given permission.

Sirius turned to face his sist- Regulus, "You better not hurt ether of them Regulus." he warned, a protective aura encasing him.

 Regulus rolled her eyes, she was harsh with her pettiness but not enough to kill someone for, well, if they don't deserve it.

Regulus was shown walking up the path of Potter manor, a bag in one hand with the letters from earlier, her wand in the other. As she reached the door she knocked, soon the red wood swung open revealing twenty year old Lily Potter.

When the red haired woman saw the youngest Black she tried to close the door but before she could she spoke up,

"Wait!" The door stopped and the Potter woman narrowed her eyes, hand coming to rest on her stomach. "Give this letter to Sirius would you?" Regulus asked handing Lily the envelope with his name on.

"Why? And what are you doing here, Regulus?" The Potter woman questioned.

The Onyx haired girl ignored the first question, "Go into hiding, the Dark Lord is after your child and he wont stop until he gets what he wants." She answered looking over her shoulder every few seconds.

"Why should we trust you, your just a filthy Death Eater." A new voice spoke up, James potter was now standing Protectively in front of his wife his wand clutched tightly in his hand.

"I do not want to see magical children killed. There is a Prophecy, that is all I can say." Regulus explained adding on as an after thought, "The Longbottom's are not safe ether." Before she apparated away leaving a shocked Potter Family still standing at the front door.

Silence was the only thing in the Great Hall, Potter and Sirius staring at her wide eyed. When they had seen her walking up to Potter manor they thought they would loose each other but no, she saved them.

"How dare you disobey your Lord!" Came the screeching voice of Walburga Black, before the dreadful woman could open her mouth again, Atlas was standing.

A wordless Petrificus Totalus shot from his outstretched wand, the woman freezing in her seat as the Lestrange-Black boy calmly sat back down next to his mother.

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OUTSIDER (3) || Rabastan Lestrange WTM

Series Synopsis: When the truth comes out about the future inside the walls of Hogwarts, on the first night back in 1977, what will happen for those involved with the chaos that ensued?

Secrets outed, Lies revealed and true intentions determined.

Pairing: Rabastan Lestrange x Fem!Regulus Black

Notes: Reunions, meetings, short chapter.

𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄��, the future generation moved to be with their respected families while Hermione Granger started a discussion with Professor McGonagall.

Harry cautiously stepped towards the Gryffindor table, the eyes of His father friends as well as his mothers and Grandparents were staring at him in wonder. He took a deep breath through his nose, wondering how facing the younger version of his parents could be more terrifying than facing a Dark Lord.

By the time he released the breath he was standing in front of the seventeen year old versions of Lily Evans and James Potter. The group stared at each other, soaking up the others features, before the youngest Potter boy jumped into Lily's arms. 

The young woman tightened her arms around the boy- Her son- as she heard him sniffle from her shoulder, soon the two had another pare of limbs encasing them. James had been shocked that he had a son with the woman he had been crushing on since second year, he had kept the crush a secret up until his fifth year when he gained enough confidence to speak to her instead of the shy smiles he usually sent her.

Ron Weasley had been watching his best mate reunite with his parents from his spot between his own, who were delighted to have more children, Bill and Charlie wrapped around each of his legs, after they had caught up they had spotted the Potters watery reunion. Looking at their sons sad smile Molly and Arthur knew something must have happened to the young couple.

When they asked him about it, all the ginger boy could reply with was a comforting smile, telling them every thing will be shown in the memory movies.

Draco Malfoy and Theodore Nott regally walked over to their parents who were seated next to one another, greeting them the proper way before the two boy jumped on their respected mothers who accepted the hugs gratefully, their fathers let their lips twitch up into a small smile at the domestic sight.

The Greengrass family look similar to that of the Malfoy's and Notts' except Aden Greengrass, Daphne's father, joined in with the group hug. They talked about how Daphne was doing before asking about their youngest daughter.

Lastly, Atlas was shitting himself.

The boy had not known who half of his family up until a few days ago, finding out he was related to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black as well as the Most Ancient and Noble House of Lestrange was a shock to the system to say the least.

The only family he had known had no screws left in their heads at all, so seeing them all standing together- Regal as ever- he was indeed, Shitting Himself. The sight of the Black family together was an intimidating sight, in his own generation there was only one Black left and he had been in Azkaban most of his life, so Sirius Black also had some screws loose.

The Lestrange-Black boy straightened his back before strolling in a careless manner, that still radiated power, over to the two powerful families. 

Regulus was the first to move, seeing as Rabastan was staring at his son in amazement, holding her hand out to pull the boy into her embrace. She moved her head to Atlas' ear before whispering quietly...

"I am so sorry my darling." 

Regulus knew she wouldn't be there for his life, hearing his age he would be born in the next two years, but the woman had a plan. A plan that would hopefully help her��étoile précieuse to grow up in a peaceful world.

"You helped us defeat him mother, you did it." Atlas whispered back, he hadn't known she had been so young when she had thought about sacrificing herself, but he was proud of her. He always would be.

Once Regulus pulled away, Atlas was dragged into a hug by Rabastan. It was unusual to him that the man who had always been insane felt so comforting, it was nice to finally have a family.