SO Real. I Could, Maybe, Hypothetically Still Get Behind Prongs But Wormtail And Padfoot???

It's like Dostoevsky said your worst problem is you fucked up

give me arrogant, selfish, egotistical james potter ! i want him to think the entire world revolves around him and that everyone owes him something ! i want to see his carefully put together image of superiority begin to crack and crumble when things don’t go his way ! i want james who has never heard the word ‘no’ in his life ! i want to see james potter walk all over people because his success is more important to him than others ! i want to see james get put in his place so hard by the one man that it ultimately changes the course of james’ life and james finally gets a fucking grip on reality and sees the world doesn’t revolve around him ! and that is because the entire world takes form in the body of regulus black !

You're leaving now and my dreams will go with you / You'll forget me, you'll forget me / I know I'll lose a great love and a good friend too / So tell me how it will be / Me without you, me without you

First week back to school after sirius ran away.

One of my favourite movie quote goes, "Woh kehte hai main uss jaisa nahi, phir kyu mujh jaisa woh lagta hai?"

Translation: "They say I am not like him, then why does he feel like me?"

And that is my definition of love.

Remus pursed his lips. "What did you see in Regulus, anyways?"

"Myself," was James' immediate response.

—Come on, it’s our reading time!

—James, I know it bores you to death. You hate reading time.

—Maybe, but I like spending time with you and I don’t hate that.

This works. TEAR-JERKER everytime.

Regulus "Go on, shout, scream, say something!" Black

and

James "You're as beautiful as the day I lost you." Potter

If I stretch my arms as far as they go, I can feel the edges of the sky

“I’ll never forget you,” James tells him. A smile on his face, love in his eyes. Regulus finds it hard to not believe him.

“I’ll never forget you,” he had said. Regulus comes to realise it was a lie when he sees James with his tongue down Evans’ throat. Kissing her like she is the only thing in his world. Perhaps she is.

“I’ll never forget you,” Regulus had whispered to no one in particular as he stepped towards a figure standing waist deep in icy cold water in that beautiful crystal cave.

“I’ll never forget you,” James whispers brokenly in his childhood room, the daily prophet announcing Regulus’ death crumpled slightly in his fist.

The tragedy of Regulus Black