This is totally one of my favorite Snarries, ever. And it's all because of Regulus. (Well... there are some other amazing characters as well who are never sufficiently written: i.e., Pince.)
This Regulus is *such* a Slytherin! It's so clear why Snape loved him, and equally why Snape long since stopped. Snape is *not* such a Slytherin.
This fic is so truly, intelligently funny! I so love reading one that I really can laugh at, in this case from the first paragraph on.
I can't think of enough good things to say about this fic. I've been trying to come up with a comment that communicates how much I loved its glee and goodheartedness ever since I read it, the very hour it was posted - and there's no way I can. Plus, every time I come back to try? I just read the fic again, and again, and laugh, and read again, and ...well ...no comment from me can even come close to equalling the joy that is this fic!
I really want to see more of your Regulus, by the way, now that like Dracula, he's been invited into Britain, where I suspect he'll cut an equally devastating, diabolical, and deliciously perverse swath through an unsuspecting and all too Gryffindor society of wizards. Merlin only knows what he'd do to Muggles... Dumping them via text message, for one. *g* I wonder if even a Lucius could get the better of Regulus Black. *boggles*