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Regulus’ rage was Biblical, old and vindictive, the kind of rage that razes nations to ash, that sends a flood to kill millions. It demanded retribution, a sacrifice, an Isaac on the altar.
It was fitting, he supposed, that the Dark Lord believed himself a God. Regulus was going to kill him like one.
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- Part 2 of Ghost of You
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"the hands that cradled you are soaked in unfathomable quantities of blood and sins."
"but they cradled me, yes?"at just nineteen, Regulus has to raise a child that Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy left. left because they both died and it's only Regulus' fault.
Bookmarked by rubytimmy
10 Sep 2025
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The plan was simple: retrieve the Horcrux, survive the cave, maybe cry later.
Then Harry woke up with a splitting headache, a missing Headmaster, and his face buried in the lap of a long-dead wizard—who, miraculously, seems to be getting better.
Now bound by soul magic, hunted by Death Eaters, and navigating an improvised Horcrux hunt with a sarcastic revenant, Harry’s pretty sure this is how people go mad.
But at least he’s not doing it alone.
(AKA the Harry Potter Warm Bodies fic that literally only I wanted).
Bookmarked by rubytimmy
25 Aug 2025
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At 04:34AM they died.
At 04:34AM they woke up again.Regulus Black remembers everything — the war, the Dark Mark, the way he died alone in the dark.
Now he’s sixteen again, back at Hogwarts, hiding a secret that could destroy, or save, them all. With things he can’t share and a future he’s desperate to change, the timeline bleeds. He’s unraveling.
And James bloody Potter keeps noticing!
The Marauders return to their final year of Hogwarts with all the memories of how the war ended. To them, it seems simple: start now, change everything.
James has a plan: Regulus Black
But Regulus is nothing like he expected.Bookmarked by rubytimmy
20 Jul 2025
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and you're leaving before my time, baby won't you change your mind? by kiwi_29
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
07 Sep 2025
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“So, Regulus Black.” Each word delivered like a knife blow, damning and provocative. Involuntarily, he leaned forward. “Which side of history will your deeds land on?”
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He wanted to do something that wasn’t sitting around on his ass, throwing money at his problems to make them go away, schmoozing at parties and whiling away his life until it inevitably dragged him down, either to the depths of the bottle like his father, or his velvet lined coffin.
He wanted to do something great.
He wanted to be great.
He never said he wanted to be good.
He’d happily play the villain in life’s production as long as it meant playing any sort of a role at all.
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a long, angsty fix it fic where everyone gets the happy ending they deserve (title from a Mazzy Star song <3)