Dear Sirius, with love.

On Sirius’ 16th birthday he left the Potter house tortured and desperate. That was November 3rd 1976, and it was the night Regulus realized he was doomed.On the 5th of November 1979, Regulus died trying to save his brother and his best friend's lives.We know all that, but what happened in between? How did Regulus turn into a death eater and then a martyr for good? Why are so many of these letters addressed to James Potter? And what the fuck went down between his friends Evan and Barty?!Regulus’ letters were found at the the house that once belonged to James Potter, dusty and forgotten, a great deal of them unopened. But we have them now and I think they deserve a read, don’t you?

Hi peeps,just a quick note to say that there are some trigger warnings for this fic, so to preface here's a few that will be recurring throughout; mentions of (non-sexual) physical and emotional childhood abuse, occasional homophobic language, mentions of torture (usually non-graphic), and suicidal thoughts.Those are the big ones, but if there are any extra's within particular chapters I will absolutely let you know!Remember to drink water and I hope you enjoy!