|Regulus Arcturus Black (te_regulus) wrote in 80smarauders_ic,|
@ 2017-09-01 20:49:00
|Entry tags:||!complete, character: regulus black, character: sirius black, date: 09-87, type: thread|
RP: Regulus and Sirius
Who: Regulus and Sirius
What: They talk and argue probably
Where: 12 Grimmauld Place
When: 1 September, 1987
Regulus was at the house to continue with the renovations. He was too persnickety to let others do the work without direction. The work had started with the front door. He had changed it for a green door and he left the silver knocker shaped as a snake. He might not like snakes everywhere but he wasn't going to change everything.
The hallway had been completely changed. The wall paper was ripped down and the room was painted in a cream colour while the carpet was replaced by tiles. His mother's portrait had been brought down to the basement in a special room next to the kitchen that Regulus had given Kreacher. He'd moved the stairs and gone where the heads of the house elves that had joined the portrait in Kreacher's room. The library and dining room, while the third room was currently being used as storage.
The first floor was also almost finished, with it's brand new drawing room, great hall and bathroom. Unfortunately the moment one stepped on the second floor, it was the old house with four floors that needed to be remained the same old dark home that needed to be renovated.
He was in the middle of picking the curtains for the great hall when Kreacher popped in a state. "Master Sirius is here. Kreacher doesn't know what to do."
Regulus smiled at the house elf. "Don't worry. He's not coming to stay or to take you away. I'll deal with it." He came out and stood at the top of the stars looking down to the hallway. "I wasn't expecting you." Since they hadn't talked since his 'return' from the dead, Regulus wasn't expecting Sirius to ever speak to him. "What can I do for you?"