My fifth entry in the Gaia Storting Hat Guild contest! We were limited to four paragraphs. o 3o Mentioned Jame/Regulus.
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"You won't."
"I will!"
Sirius throws the rag he is using to polish Professor Slughorn's cauldron to the floor. Fisting his hand into James' robes, he pulls him so close, so close, and whispers, "You dare touch Regulus again, I swear, I fucking swear Prongs, you are dead to me."
When Sirius shoves him back onto the floor and continues to scrub the grimy cauldron, James swallows thickly. As he fingers the mark on his neck that triggered the situation, he wonders if he should tell Regulus not to bite next time.
