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Brother, brother, brother

No matter who's right or who is wrong

I just want you to know my love's still strong

I wrote you a prayer with your song

Chapter four: Curiosity killed the cat.

Harry's jaw dropped.

"You must kidding me" Harry said.

"Did I look like someone who could make that stupid jokes Harry" replied Regulus still staring at the ceiling.

"Well. Yes you look" answered Harry after few seconds.

"Thanks"

"But why?" asked Harry after few minutes of silence.

"Why he wanna this. Personally I don't know. It was enough for me that he want their deaths to be scared about them. You know Harry their were one of the best Aurors that Ministry of Magic ever had. Both talented, both very powerful. They sent to the Azkaban many Death Eaters. They were on the Voldemort "I wanna kill" Top Ten List. Short after Potter's and Longbottom's. But they weren't important enough for Voldemort to murdering them himself" explained Regulus.

"Mirzam Verascez, who was she, for my parents, Sirius, me?" asked Harry wriggling on the bed and trying to cross his legs as Regulus leaned against the wall and answered.

"I know her all my life. She was ward of my parents. Her mother paid my mother thousands of galleons for rising her. She and Sirius were born at the same day same year. Year 1959, February the seventeenth I believe. They were inseparable until Hogwart. Then they were both sorted into Griffindor and made friends with the others roommates. Man this was the smallest year Hogwart ever saw. They had only six students on this year: Mirzam Verascez, Lily Evans, Sirius Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew. Back to the story. But they still remained very good friends. When they graduated they both joined the Aurors. They were best students on Aurors Training. It was war and Training ended after six months when James joined Aurors they both worked there for about year and half"

"My father was an Auror? But where he worked before?" asked Harry.

"Oh they don't told you. He was chaser of Puddlemere United"

"Wow"

"Coming back to Mirzam as far as I heard she was your mother best friend and her bridesmaid. And for what I'm sure she was your godmather"

"My god... godmother?!" Harry's jaw dropped third time this night.

"Yep kiddo. Your godmother. And this one I'm sure like the fact that my name is Regulus Black"

Harry wanted to tell something but a enormous yawn interrupted him. Regulus saw this and told Harry.

"Go to sleep kiddo. I'm not going anywhere so we can talk later. Go to sleep"

Harry lied his head on the pillow and Regulus wrapped a blanket around him and started to smoothing Harry's hairs. Harry slowly falling into – for the first time since Sirius gone – dreamless sleep.

Harry woke up from his slumber. He reached his hand down and meet with something soft and silky. Hairs. Someone's hairs. Harry rouse immediately. But then recall himself last night. Regulus. Harry glanced down at the sleeping man and saw that Regulus started to waking up.

"Morning kiddo" Regulus yawned and started to stretching.

"Hello" replied Harry.

They both glanced at the clock. 10:45.

"I don't asked you from where you come last night?" said Harry.

"Oh. I'm leaving near your aunt house" answered Regulus.

Harry was going to ask more questions but then they both heard doorbell and Mrs. Figg voice when she was talking with aunt Petunia.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Durlsey but didn't you see one of me cats Mr. Tibbles. He don't came back from his midnight haunting"

Regulus paled. Harry looked at him questioningly.

"Mrs. Figg. I totally forgot" he whispered.

Harry raised his eyebrow.

"Oh fuck. I'm doomed" Regulus whispered barely audible.
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