![]() ![]() He fled the car park as fast as his throbbing leg would allow, skipping steps as he tried to flee. He twisted his ankle as he landed on a piece of concrete that stuck out from the floor, and groaned at the spark of pain up his leg, but he continued to run away, limping towards the staircase door as the muggle woman called to him to wait. Regulus planted one foot on the concrete barrier, and flung himself over the hood of the car closest to him, sliding across it to the open space below as the two muggles called after him. So he took the only option he could, and he ran. The moment he used it, he would call the ministry down on himself. Regulus cursed inwardly, realizing his mistake-the muggles wouldn’t know the danger they were in, and Regulus couldn’t threaten them with his wand without actually using it. “Shush it, Mark, it’s a stick not a gun,” The woman scolded, pulling her arm away as the man tried to usher her back. “Stay back!” He shouted, his voice cracking as he swung the wand between the two of them, and they frowned. The woman took a step forward and Regulus held it up in his shaking hand. ![]() “Are you hurt, sweetheart?” The muggle woman named Liz said as Regulus’ heart hammered and he gripped his wand. Were they really muggles? Or were they Death Eaters trying to trick him? The two muggles were blocking his path out from between the two cars, both looking at him with alarmed expressions as he whipped his head around, searching for danger. “D-don’t-” Regulus threw himself to his feet, against the muggle car that hemmed him in. “It’s alright-it’s okay-” The muggle woman stammered as her partner entreated her to back away. “No!” He shouted, hitting his head against the concrete barrier as he tried to scramble away. He woke up with a lurch, pulling away from the touch of the thin woman with rich brown skin. “Let’s just call someone, Liz, don’t touch him-”Īnd at that moment Regulus felt a hand on his shoulder, shaking him awake, and he was thrown back to reality. They sounded like the wispy voices of the Hogwarts ghosts, and in his sleep he dismissed them as passing thoughts. Regulus was drifting out of the mist of sleep when he heard the voices hovering over him. “-don’t touch him, Liz, you don’t know where he’s been.” Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 26,318 Chapters: 7/? Comments: 38 Kudos: 342 Bookmarks: 61 Hits: 6,194 Euphemia Potter is the Mother We All Need.Sirius Black Tries to Be a Good Sibling.Regulus runs away but unfortunately not soon enough.Regulus Black and Sirius Black Both Run Away. ![]()
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