Regulus Arcturus Black (te_regulus) wrote in 80smarauders_ic, @ 2017-08-19 13:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, character: regulus black, character: remus lupin, date: 08-87, type: thread |
RP: Regulus and Remus
Who: Regulus and Remus
What: Who knows
Where: Diagon Alley
When: Mid afternoon, 19 August, 1987
Rating: low
Regulus was bored. Narcissa and Lucius were gracious hosts and he wasn't in want of anything. Kreacher was busy cleaning up Grimmauld Place (not that Regulus would ever admit that he enjoyed a house elf's company). He spent his days reading, making potions and complaining to portraitd and ghosts. It was... boring.
Deciding that he needed fresh air, Regulus dressed to the nine and went to Diagon Alley. If being alone was a problem at the manor, having too many people around was the issue in London. Regulus had forgot that all the students would be roaming around, getting ready for Hogwarts. The crowd was making him itch. He was used to being here in disguise, no one knowing who he was. This was different. People would know who he was and while Regulus loved fame, he knew that fame would put him and his life at risk.
His hand was on his wand and his eyes always scanned the crowd while he perused the windows. He barely had any money, something that unnerved him. For years he had taken what he wanted, stealing at will because it wasn't him, but now he couldn't, not unless he wanted to get a job, and he refused to work like some commoner.
His eyes were wandering when he saw one Remus Lupin, walking his way. He debated if he should ignore the other man, but attack was the best defense. "Look who's here. One of Dumbledore's lackys. You're missing the other three. Or is it two now? I can't keep track."