Please dear god
Kill the cat
Kill it
Slay it
Don't let it get me
I'm still at this scary path
Simply 'cause you're protecting
Protecting me
So
Please dear god
Kill the cat
Kill it
Slay it
Don't let it get me...
The woman singing was by now, in the end of the performance, laying flat at the stage. Dead tired, by the look of it. Regulus, along with the rest of the audience, clapped his hands in awe. The band, Broken arrow, was hit favorite, and he was so happy about having seen them that he didn't felt the least bit worried about what his parents would say about his little get away. Something very unusual for the youngest Black. Worrying was usually Sirius department. Sirius was in on this one though, and his presence was suddenly very evident, as he apparated next to him, and violently dragged him towards the stage.
"What'e fuck are you doing?" Regulus hissed, only getting a silencio cast over him as the result. Sirius apparated again, this time holding his brother close enough to make him follow.
"Getting you backstage, hun'. And watch that fucking language, would ya?" He smirked, removing the spell. That was usually his way with his brother; first he made something incredibly nice for him, only to being a complete prat the next second, making the younger boy pissed enough to forget the nice thing. "It's just trough that door. This time they actually know that you're coming. Good, eh? Now if you'll excuse me, I have a big date in, like, four seconds. Ciao." And with that, he apparated again, leaving Regulus all alone by the door to try and convince himself to open said door, which was most likely hiding the love of his thirteen-year-old life. With a shuddering wanna-be-brave-breath, he opened the door. What he saw in there, he would never, ever forget. In fact, years later, he would use it as a very strong reason to why you should never fall in love.
Since he couldn't apparate, he ran. Away from the door. Chances are that he broke some sort of speed-record by doing so, but we'll never now for sure. Really, we won't.