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His entire life’s work, his magnum opus, his purpose, he would give it all up for James Potter. He wouldn’t even have to ask

James would hate him, which was fair. He shouldn’t care that James Potter was going to hate him. If he had stuck to his plan completely, if he had followed his own rules, it wouldn’t have mattered. If everyone had followed the fucking rules, none of this would have mattered

James Potter was his own personal sun, warm and golden on his cold bones. No amount of time with James would be long enough; the least Regulus could do was stay awake to extend the few remaining moments he had with him.