She was his flower- his
Lily; not the detestable Gryffindor one, of course. But one of a different breed. One that knew all of his faults and secrets and yet loved him more than he ever could have hoped for. She was a beautiful thing, a wonderful thing, a really, truly, honestly, good
But for Regulus Black, all good things must end.
Banner by SwissMiss at TDA.