Regulus Pov

Staring at the back of his friend's back wasn't of any use.

"Severus damn it! I thought you will stop this nonsense once you passed the sodding exam!"

Or when you were not going to bite my head off for making you reserve seeker.

Regulus heart still jumped at the memory of his hair brained scheme, and the first and last time the "Free fall" would be seen in Hogwarts. He bet it would go down at history or something. Weren't they the youngest ever who pulled that ?

It was banned as soon as they were both on the ground.

"what were you idiotic children thinking! A free fall? It is nearly forbidden for professional players but for the best of bests! The ones that play for the WORLD CUP!"

-they both decided that telling others that it was Severus himself bright idea wasn't the best option. They said it was both of their minds put together so they could share the burden between them-

He winced. At least Severus spent the next night in hospital wing and that was it, Regulus had to scrub Cauldrons for 3 nights!

"come on man! Don't be a spoil sport! It was even published on the bloody Prophet!" he didn't add that Severus – or himself- could now consider playing Quidditch too. Merlin know at least it wasn't frowned upon in their sodding circles as long as one would stop playing before 40 and settled down.

He personally hoped the war would end before that.

All in all, it wasn't bad. Cissa sent a congratulations along with a copy of the Quidditch through times latest edition manuscript that wrote his name and Severus under the free fall technique as the youngest performers.

It felt good knowing they went down in history, and that no-one ever could do it again, since all ministries around the world banned it one by one, fearing some stupid kids trying to do it and kill themselves.

-they had even attached a bloody picture he had no idea where it came from!-

Regulus was not well liked before, but now? He was the most popular student. He had no idea why they had mostly focused their attention on him and Severus, but figured if Sev didn't mind he wouldn't too. Every one in Slytherin gave him space, and he wasn't teased at all. Younger students – even Quidditch fanatic from other houses- looked up to him as if he was their personal hero.

Of course the bloody shit head didn't notice!

At least Severus was recognized by Slughorn – fucking finally- and got an invitations to Slug club. He had taken Astronomy OWLs the day before, but was hiding behind a bloody book again!

"will you stop it!" he snatched the book, this time a transfigurations.

He glared daggers at him " what Regulus? What now? Cant you let me be? All I want is a little privacy!"

He rolled his eyes. " and you got it for a week! Honestly I came to hate this much attention. I can not even go and pee in private without someone accosting me! At least if you glare at them"

Severus frowned .

"right! Just like that! It sends them off to nowhere, if I bloody do such a thing I have to hear from my whole family since I ashamed them or something! Honestly the worst is Potter who seems to hold some personal grudge over me! Not to say that Sirius looks at me like I killed his owl!"

"you have it easy Black, believe me"

Regulus frowned, but didn't press him for info. He knew Severus hated emotional stuff, and ran away like a cat on fire whenever it mentioned. Better to let him tell what he wanted, as little as it was.

"you promised me and Cissa to be there in Hogsmeade. Cissa wants to .."

"to personally Dollify me for the stupid slug club. Honestly the stupid thing isn't even important if I didn't wanted to see Belby that much. And don't think I didn't notice you collaborating with her to get me some asinine colored robe or whatever."

Ok he got him there. But He looked so good in that midnight blue robe he only wore at the feast! He was now down to his usual robes, new and pressed but boring black ones.

Didn't he deserve a dress robe for all he did for him? His name went in history all of a sudden , and he had gotten Sirius ass grounded! Regulus now didn't need to worry for getting a master, since he could be a Quidditch star!

Tell that to this grumpy thing, did he liked it? No . of course no. he was still raving about his beloved Potions with a passion, determined to get a better OWLs in sodding transfigurations!

Stupid perfectionist git!

"first things first, I wouldn't ever insult a doll by implying one can dollify you. You are like the manliest man ever. There will be no shades of marron, pink or gold. Only green and grey and silver, kay? And Narcissa would have my head if you don't come, she even said she liked you more than me! Me! Her charming baby cousin!"

That got a laugh out of him.

"annnd Lucius is out of the country again and Cissa wants to see Belby, so she's going to ask you"

Severus started coughing, poor thing knew if Cissa wanted something, she would get that.

"out. As friends of course"

"fucking bloody hell!"

Regulus smirked " language Mister Snape! You aren't allowed to speak with Lady Malfoy with that dirty mout.."

And he yelped since Severus had summoned a bucket of water and dozed him with it. He was dripping water all over, head to tow wet.

"and you will cease your babbling or I am gonna tell her you called Lucius a pompous hair fanatic the other night!"

Bastard never played fair.

"as wiser man than me said, life isn't fair, FUCK!" and he shrieked like a girl when he was the one who was dozed with frigid water this time.

"its bloody frigid Black! Mine was fucking luke warm at least!"

Regulus only sent him a kiss " oh baby, you you are sooooo Hot I had to cool you down"

Severus was up, ready to hex him.

Ok, mission accomplished Reg, just had to think about his bloody wet robes and how to avoid Severus hexes. Why the boy talked in hexes in the first place he had no idea.

"BLACK YOU ARE SO DEAD!"

Ok, dodging it is.