Hackles

[regulus_a_b]

Regulus paced nervously around the classroom, his feet disturbing a thin layer of dust. He hadn't been the only person there recently, that was clear, but he was fairly sure that nobody but Noreen would interrupt his vigil

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[noreen_dev]

Pushing the door slowly, Noreen walked in. She saw Regulus there for a moment and went to the opposite side of the classroom. She leaned against a table, composing her thought for a brief moment. She looked at him. She was going to do this is one quick pull. If she only knew where to start.

[regulus_a_b]

Black waited patiently, his head turned slightly away from Devitt. At her entrance he had instinctively felt a need to draw his wand and flee, but he had carefully bound that impulse down inside of himself with ties of logic.

[noreen_dev]

Sighing for a moment, Noreen stood up and looked a chalkboard. There was a bit of writings left upon it. "Well I am going to make this as brief as possible."

She tried to clear her throat, it didn't work to well. "I had a conversation with Sabrina recently, and it caused me to think of you. Well, us. Well, the previous us. Well, it was nice while it lasted. However, the fact of the matter is I don't comprehend why we don't converse. And if we do it is short one lined sentences. "

She swallowed for a moment and thought about what she had just said. She felt like a fool. She was going to yell at Sabrina for causing her to become more sociable.

[regulus_a_b]

After blinking blankly once or twice, Regulus opened his mouth in reply.

"You abandoned me out of a clear sky, and then you and Severus decided to treat me quite poorly. It's all really in what you did."