Fruitless Gamble

[regulus_a_b]

Regulus stood in the Common Room, tapping his foot in an almost nervous manner. There was no sight of Yaxley or Severus, but he could never be sure about their whereabouts

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[noreen_dev]

Entering the Common Room, Noreen was trying to figure out why she was agreeing to speak with Regulus. She brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes as she saw the younger of the Black boys sitting upon.

Sighing deeply as she started over towards the couch, she took a seat on the opposite end. Looking away from him for a moment towards a small first year scurring across the room, she turned back towards him and smiled weakly unsure of what to say.

[regulus_a_b]

Regulus shifted his thin rear on the furniture and turned to face Devitt wordlessly.

[noreen_dev]

Smirking, Noreen opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. Looking down at the ground she tried again. "Since I am supposed to be talking, it would be rather helping if I had a starting point." Her sarcastic tone never failing her.

[regulus_a_b]

"Well, I want to apologize for dismissing you last time."