He blinked as if he never heard of the word Immoral. His eyes moved Bellatrix to Narcissa: Both were smiling broadly. He felt color draining away from his face in horror, cold sweat dripping down from his neck, then reached his stomach. Whatever happened to make him believe it, Immorality was an impossible idea.

'Are you kidding? HAVE YOU GONE MAD?' demanded Regulus, swallowing. 'I mean, how? How you demand someone being immoral-' Bellatrix waved her hand, 'Oh fool you are!' She lurched towards the bannister and bent over, spitting down in the ground. 'How do you even question about his power? Eh?' as she wiped her mouth with the back of her sleeve and flashed her ominously white sharp teeth, 'I tell you what? We are not the right people to explain you. You need to see him. I'm taking you to Master today', she reeled off. 'Ehe I'm not going to listen to one single word you utter, Cissy. You are keeping the boy in total darkness. How is he going to comprehend the power of my Master the way you are trying to make him-'

'Okay. Alright. I'll come with you.' Regulus stopped her. Bellatrix's eyes narrowed being halted abruptly. But she didn't object. 'Then see you on Twilight. Right here at 7. I won't want to be late to Malfoy Minor. Meeting begins at 7:55.' said Bellatrix, piercing Regulus' Black eyes. Regulus immediately froze. It reminded him of the dream he had that night. He looked at Narcissa. Narcissa also seemed concerned about what he was thinking but she didn't protest. Anyways, three of them left the rooftop before dawn. Regulus bidded goodnight to Bellatrix and Narcissa and was about to enter in his room when he heard two girls urging downstairs.

'-Not that I am not concerned about that,' said Bellatrix, revoltingly. 'He knows it all.'

'Bella, give the boy some time to think of what he's doing. He doesn't require to rush! Nothing is running out of his hand.' spoke Narcissa's sharp voice, firmly. 'I warn you, he will pay for that.'

'DO NOT TRY TO INTERVENE, NARCISSA MALFOY! HOW DARE YOU!' screamed Bellatrix. Her high pitched scream rang Regulus' ear alarmly. He tiptoed to the bannister, looked down to eavesdrop like a hangdog. Meanwhile, Narcissa hushed, 'Watch your mouth, silly girl.' and slammed the door shut on Bellatrix's nose. Bellatrix clicked her heel and entered in her room, shutting the door fiercely. Then the house was in complete silence. The tranquility gave Regulus' a little peace of mind for the first time since previous hours. Regulus turned to the window as the sound of pouring rain distracted him for his thought. He unbolted the door and lurched in his room, clicking the door shut behind him. He jumped on his bed and fell asleep immediately, lying on his stomach. This time he had a dreamless sleep.

………

'Kreacher has brought food for his master. Kreacher desires his master to wake up.' Regulus heard a small voice spoke as he rolled his side, clutching his pillow between his leg and arm. He heard clatter of cutlery and ceramic as the same voice spoke again. 'Mistress wants Master Regulus to wake up now. It's already noon. Mistress also asked Master to take his bath immediately and have this lunch.' More clatter. A tray moved and touched Regulus' arm as he opened his eyes. He found Kreacher the house Elf standing by his bedside and bowing low. 'Hello, Kreacher.' said Regulus, as he wiped drool off his mouth. 'Stand upright, will you?' Kreacher straightened up and looked up to his master. 'Master does drool a lot. Kreacher brought a handkerchief for his Master.' He opened up a handkerchief and neatly placed it before Regulus. Regulus smiled and murmured thanks as he wiped his face off with it. 'Kreacher will wait outside for his master. May master call him whenever he needs Kreacher.' smiled Kreacher, propelling out of the room. Regulus sat up giddily and reached out for the tray and plate dilutesly. He stuffed his mouth with boiled potato and chips as he changed his guskin. Gulping the goblet of pumpkin juice, his favorite, he went to bathroom and took his bath silently.

Right after afternoon, Regulus changed into Black dress robe and black boot he specially kept for days like this. He moved back and forth for awhile before his mirror and finally put out the torch. And for the first time in day, he began feeling nervous. His stomach gave a tight knot. What if something went wrong? Though He was confident about himself. But if being Death Eater required appearing to a test? Biting his finger nail, He ran down the stairs to meet the whole family, waiting for dinner. Regulus took a deep breath and pushed the door open, leading to the dining room. The hall was almost empty as half of the family was busy with Narcissa's wedding on August. He found Druella Black serving the dinner while his father and uncle, Orion and Cygnus Black, chatting over The Daily Prophet news. He overheard.

'-No, Orion. I think it's not a decent move from ministry to increase security for Gringotts' Volts. Goblins should be-'

'We can't take over Goblins. Because they still think we are, I mean wizards, are still their foe-'

As he turned from them, Regulus found Narcissa sitting right her plate, a book propped up, obscuring her face. 'Hey.' said Regulus, shortly, taking the chair next to her. Narcissa shut the book and turned. 'Hello, Regulus Black. Extremely nice to see you.' She looked down to Regulus' dress robe. 'Nice wardrobe. Good to see in black robe.' Meanwhile, Bellatrix joined them, smiling broadly. Regulus waved her hello as she sat down beside his father. 'You have already told Mom about your meeting, haven't you?' 'Oh yes, I did. She agreed. All she wants you to be safe and I assured her your safety will be our utmost priority.' remarked Bellatrix, sipping her cranberry juice. Regulus nodded and loaded his plate with foods. 'When we are leaving? Does Dark Lord know we are-?' Before Regulus could finish, Orior Black laughed out, violently, 'Oh my boy! You are making us proud. That's genius. Going to have a long night, don't you?' Regulus hesitated, 'Yes, Dad. I believe so.' looking around the room, Regulus added, 'Where is mom?' 'Walburga is out for shopping, dear. Help yourself, please. Don't hesitate.', said Druella, smiling. As the table filled up with Blacks, Orion Black announced to dine. 'To Regulus!', everyone cheered, rising their goblet. Regulus grinned and ate his dinner silently. Meanwhile, his uncle asked how he was doing and whether he was feeling nervous. Regulus tried to behave as normal as he could. But how can you resist your temptation, when you are just an hour shy from meeting your hero? He was excited and nervous at the same time. Regulus lingered a while to empty his tray, chewing as slowing as possible. Soon after the main feast, the plates and dishes vanished as the table replaced with pumpkin pastries, treacle tart, brownies and chocolate and strawberry wafers. Regulus grabbed a handful of wafer and stuffed in his robe pocket. Regulus knew Bellatrix might call him off any minute.

The circular table was vivid with chatter and laugh. So Bellatrix had to coughed loudly to draw the attention of the dinners. 'Umm. You are leaving for Malfoy Manor any minute. I just want everyone to wish Regulus for his first day on service.' flashing her teeth. Old Black spoke, shaking, 'Our little boy has grown to fast before we could even comprehend. Merlin's Beard.' His jet black eyes were twinkling in under the chandeliers. Regulus stood up and trotted to his grandfather. Kneeling down before him, he spoke, smiling, 'Thanks Gran. I love you.' He hugged him and straightened up. He found Druella and Bellatrix waiting behind the door leading to upstairs.

'Stay safe, Boy. We are proud of you. I wish your mom were here now.' said Orion, patting Regulus' shoulder.

'Yes, Dad. I think I get to go. See you later.' Regulus hurried off the stairs.

Bellatrix and Narcissa was wearing black robe as him. 'We will grab the portkey.' said Bellatrix, crossly. 'We can't Aparate as you are underage. We would use the floo network but I don't want to pop up right at the Manor with you.' Narcissa gave approval nod. 'Good luck, boy.' said Druella, as she closed the door behind her. Three of them climbed the staircase silently. Regulus began to worry about himself again. He straightened his Cloak and hair as they walked through the entrance to rooftop. There stood a old tarnish bucket, wobbling ominously. They circle round the bucket and grabbed them together.

'On my count of three. One… Two….. Three!' barked Narcissa, as the bucket sucked them all.

Regulus felt being spinned like a yoyo, before the portkey released in a clearing, sending them off in different directions. Regulus thudded on the clearing, face touching the dead grass. 'Ouch!' yelled Regulus. Narcissa ran and tried to roll him. Bellatrix came up, panting. 'Here we are!' said Bellatrix, wiping sweat off her face. Narcissa gave her hand to Regulus as he tried to stood up. 'Where?' panted Regulus.

'Over the hill.' said Narcissa, pointing towards a hill, where stood a great mansion, windows visible from distance.