When the 17-year-old Regulus was dragged to the bottom of the lake by the Inferi, he suddenly saw the magnificent red clouds that filled the sky when he was 16 years old.
The girl wearing Gryffindor school robe took a step forward, her golden eyes stained with the bright red of the sunset, shining brightly
She broke up with him coldly, and then left without looking back. The horns of her robe were fluttering like eagle wings, and her long silver-white hair was fluttering in the wind.
At that time he thought she was wrong
Now he feels he was wrong
She is one year older than him, the same age as his brother, and as proud as his brother. Hogwarts is really weird. Even though he is only one grade younger, he feels like he is inferior and will always be treated like a younger brother.
But now he's as old as her
·Short story, Regulus' perspective, BE, double death, the heroine dies first
·This article is dedicated to the lion-hearted boy who is always high-spirited and always fearless.
Intention: Those unknown greatnesses