Who: Regulus Black and Rabastan Lestrange. When: October 6th. Afternoon and beyond? Where: Their secret room. What: Alone time. Rating: TBD.
On the inside, Regulus had been a wreck the whole week long. But only on the inside. He put on his usual face of calm indifference to the outside. Well, to most of the outside. The one person who knew different was Rabastan. Who knew everything, now that Regulus had voiced his feelings, his worries, his uncertainties. And although he had no solutions, had no answers, he left lighter in knowing that Rabastan knew, and loved him.
He was feeling in a particularly good mood on Saturday, because he got to spend the day with Rabastan, alone. He had told a few people he was going off to study, and people would assume he was in the library, or a classroom, or tucked away somewhere. And he would be tucked away somewhere, but the only thing he would be studying with Rabastan!
He went up to their room, carefully walking the halls to make sure no one was lurking about, before he let himself in with the password they had set up. The room was thus empty, but that was okay, he knew Rabastan would soon arrive. And it gave him a little time. He pulled the little table up to the chaise lounge and set down the few things he had been carrying in a bag, a bottle of pumpkin juice and some sweets he had nicked from the kitchens. Then he sat down on the chaise lounge, comfortable in his weekend clothes, trousers and a soft gray top.