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#I’m back !!!
cringe-but-proud · 2 days
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Mommy’s home 👅👅👅👅💦💦💦💦💦💦💋💋💋💋💋💋
Please, don’t hate me.
Regulus Black x gn!muggleborn!Reader
Warnings!!!: Implied abusive family, Regulus gets the dark mark and sort of hates himself for a bit, guilt, self harm??? (Regulus scratches at his skin, but no mentions of blood or anything extreme), crying, I think that’s it idfk
A/n: That’s right bitches, I’m back after MONTHS of being gone. And I’m coming back with a little bit of angst because fuck it, why not. Fret not, there’s a happy ending. Anyways, requests are open, PLEASEEEEEEE send them in, I wanna get back into posting on here.
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The first day back from break had been horrible.
Regulus didn’t know what time it was, and it didn’t matter to him. He didn’t want to leave his room anytime soon.
Over winter break, he had been given the dark mark. The whole thing was sort of blurry. In the moment, Regulus had tried to take in as little as possible in hopes that he wouldn’t remember it so vividly. He remembered the burning sensation on his arm as the ink imbedded into his skin. He remembered his mother telling him how proud she was. And he remembered crying in his room afterward, clawing at his own skin in a desperate attempt to get rid of the mark.
You were going to hate him. That was all he could think of.
You, his best friend, one of the only people who made him happy, the person he’d fallen in love with. You were going to hate him.
He felt like an idiot, because he knew this would happen eventually. Hell, when the two of you started getting close, it was one of the first things he’d told himself. One day, he’d get the dark mark. And since you were a muggleborn, you would have every right to despise him for it.
So, why was he so devastated?
He knew why.
Before you left the train station, you’d wrapped your arms around him in a tight hug and whispered a quick “I love you.” Before pulling away and running to meet your parents.
That was the last thing you’d said to him, and the minute you found out he got the mark, that statement wouldn’t be true anymore.
He couldn’t handle that.
He couldn’t handle losing you, because you were the only person that he always saved a seat for during his meals. You were the only person who he’d slip an answer to during class. You were the only person who knew he was still afraid of thunder, and you were the only one who had held his hand during a particularly bad storm at Hogwarts.
You were the only person that had ever actually loved him.
That’s why he was refusing to leave his room. He didn’t want to see you, even though he needed your comfort right now.
He sat, curled up in bed, and he didn’t look at his left forearm, because he knew he’d start crying all over again if he did.
He’d stay here forever. He’d stay here until you just forgot about him.
Knock, Knock, Knock
He knew who it was. Who else would it be? Hardly anyone other than you had ever even been in his dorm.
He didn’t answer and he hoped to the gods that you would just go away. But, it was you. So, of course you stayed.
“Regulus?” Your voice called out softly. “Are you in there?”
He didn’t reply.
“Regulus, I’m really worried about you….” You said as you tried knocking again. “Please, if you’re in there, say something… Regulus, please.”
His stomach twisted and he felt like he was going to vomit. You were going to see him sooner or later. So, he replied.
“Y/n, I…. I’m not feeling good.”
He heard you sigh in relief before speaking again. “I’m sorry, I just…. Can I come in, please? I wanna see you.”
He closed his eyes and pulled his blanket over his form. “Door’s unlocked.” He muttered from under his covers.
For the first time since he’d arrived back at Hogwarts, his door opened. “Regulus?” You spoke softly as you entered his room. He stayed silent. “Regulus.” You said his name again and he shifted under his covers to glance at you. You really did look worried. Of course you did.
“Hey….” He mumbled.
“What’s wrong?” You sat on the edge of his bed, movements careful and slow. As if you’d scare him by moving too fast, as if he were the most fragile thing in the world.
“I’m sick.”
“No, you’re not.” You chuckled dryly. “The last time you were sick, I skipped class to stay with you. You didn’t put up a fight to have me around then.”
“Well, you got sick after that.” He reminded you. “Don’t want you getting sick again.”
“Can you please just tell me what’s actually wrong?” You shifted closer to him. “You’re making me nervous.”
He stayed silent.
“…. Regulus.”
His voice came out sounding pitiful. It was quiet and almost broken sounding. “Please, don’t hate me.”
You blinked, surprised. “What?“ You asked. “Why would I—?” But, before you could get out that sentience, Regulus had sat up, lip trembling, eyes big and watery.
“Please.” He repeated.
“Regulus, why would I hate you?”
“You should! You should, I’m horrible!” He began to sob.
“Regulus—“ You shifted closer and laid a hand on his shoulder. “What are you talking about?”
He finally lifted his head. For a moment he considered just not telling you, keeping things the way they were before he’d gotten this damned mark. But, he knew better. You didn’t deserve to have something like this kept from you. It would only make this worse.
He tried his best to calm his breathing and straightened up a bit, holding out his wrist.
You almost gasped at the sight. The dark mark etched into your best friend’s skin. You stared in silence.
“I didn’t want it.” He said shakily. “You have to believe me, I didn’t want it, Y/n. It was my family. You know how they are, they-“
“Why are there scratch marks?” You asked, interrupting him.
He paused. “What?”
“Around the mark,” You gently took his arm and looked closer. “Scratch marks. What happened?”
“I….” He didn’t understand. Why weren’t you screaming at him or crying or— Something other than this. “I was hysterical, Y/n. I tried to get rid of it, I thought-“
“You did this to yourself?” You asked worriedly.
He couldn’t believe it. He was still waiting for you to suddenly burst into a fit of rage or despair. “Well…. Yeah.”
“Regulus, please don’t hurt yourself over this.” You said softly, gently rubbing a thumb over the skin where the mark was. He blushed at the show of affection.
“You’re….” He tried to find the right words. “Aren’t you upset?”
You shook your head. “I mean, I’m upset for you. It’s sad. I’m really sorry that they made you get this.” You replied, moving your hand to interlock fingers with him. “But, no. I’m not upset at you.”
“Why not?”
“Because you’re my best friend, Regulus. And I know that this mark doesn’t reflect anything that you feel or think.” You brushed your thumb over his knuckles.
“I thought….” He sniffled. “I thought you were going to hate me.” He admitted. “I was so scared.”
“I don’t know why.”
“It’s a hate symbol. Y/n!” He started. “A hate symbol against people like you, and I-“
“I know all of that. But, you don’t hate muggleborns, do you?”
“No, of course not.”
“Exactly. So, that mark doesn’t mean anything to me. Cause I know you.” You squeezed his hand gently. “And I love you, Regulus. Always will.”
Those words made him relax. It felt so good to hear. He (reluctantly) let go of your hand and wiped away his tears. “Thank you.” He said quietly.
“For what?”
“Loving me.”
You chuckled softly. “You don’t need to thank me for doing something that comes naturally.”
He smiled a bit and a comfortable silence fell over the two of you. “You’ll really always love me?” He asked.
“Always.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
He sighed and leaned against you. “Good.”
You laid your head on top of his and shut your eyes. “Good.” You agreed.
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