Rip James Potter, You Would Have Loved Singing Along To Chappell Roan In The Car

rip james potter, you would have loved singing along to chappell roan in the car

thanks for the tags @lulublack90 !

old post but finally adding a np tag: @monachopsisindefaultmode

superpower quiz

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no one:

LITERALLY no one:

reg in crimson rivers:

no one:

regulus trying to explain to james that he loves him:

I'm excited, who else is?

When is the next chapter coming out! No pressure but I'm sooo curious to see what happens! 🫢

((I'm glad you're enjoying it!

It'll probably be a couple weeks yet, sorry! Chapter is written though, we're just deciding on which section will be illustrated, then need to do said illustrating.))

June 1st: pride | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 185

Regulus sighed as he twirled his goblet in his right hand. He slyly glanced across the Great Hall to look at James. The other boy was animatedly telling a joke to the other Gryffindors nearby, and Regulus gathered that the joke was funny due to multiple people shrieking with laughter and slamming their fists on the table. He glared back at the plate in front of him and focused on the food sitting there. 

It was too much to stare at James. Too risky. Someone might think he actually cared about him. They wouldn't be wrong though. But Regulus would rather face a dragon than admit to fancying Gryffindor's Golden Boy. Mother and Father would certainly have a right little fit, he thought. What would become of his social status among the Slytherins? But above all, his pride was in the way. There's no way that I'm going to confess first, Regulus mused, it would have to be him. Regulus smirked as he finished the thought and waved away the possibility that James Fleamont Potter would ever take interest in him. What a strange fantasy.