promises, oceans deep

"Sirius can’t really stop staring. His little brother is stood in front of him for the first time in almost two years, eyes wide and accusing.“What the fuck are you doing here?” Sirius tries again, “You- you shouldn’t be here. You’re going to get us both killed. Which could be your goal, for all I know.”It’s not. Sirius knows that much. Or hopes it, at least.Regulus gives him that look, the one he’s had perfected since he was about 8 years old, “Well, you should’ve thought about that before immediately letting me into your home, you half-wit. I could in fact be here to murder you, why would you do that?”“Because it’s-”Because it's you! Sirius wants to shout. It’s you, don’t you remember that I'd do anything for you?" or: Peter joins the Death Eaters just a little bit earlier. Now Regulus has to save his idiot brother. or: i listened to 'peter' by taylor swift and decided to go to great lengths to give the black brothers the ending they deserve.

thank you taylor swift for giving me 'peter' because i suddenly remembered that the black brothers deserve the world. and i will give it to them, dammit.