Noreen was upstairs in her room. Curled up on her side laying in bed, she was contemplating what she was going to do with Vincent. She was happy when he was around for the most part, and was happy when he wasn't around. On the other hand, there was Regulus, who had stayed by her through most of everything. The only problem was that she wasn't happy
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"It is good to see you, Noreen. Would you like to step in?"
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"I hope you don't mind that I came by."
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The young Black stepped back to let the Slytherin girl pass, his foot movements quick and economical.
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"How are you?"
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Regulus closed the aperture behind her with a light push of his splayed fingers before checking belatedly for his parents - and failing to discover them.
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Noreen couldn't help but feel awkward. As she stared at the ground between them, Noreen sighed softly.
"Is there somewhere we can speak?"
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Black led his companion upward in moderate silence, his hands clasped at the small of his back. Not a sound could be heard in the vicinity aside from the noises of their movement and normal breathing.
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"What has changed?" She couldn't wait till they reached his room, for she had been longing to ask him for some time.
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"Change is what we are."
The answer was not clearly evasive as he looked into her face, gaze direct.
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Her voice was soft and unhappy, despite the fact that she was in his arms. A sigh escaped her lips as she looked down at the miniscule space between them. She had no other words to speak.
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The boy continued to hold her, rocking at a painfully slow rate from side to side on his heels.
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"I should go." Noreen said softly, not really wanting to.
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Regulus' face was quite grave as he spoke, his jaw moving in a manner almost painful to view.
"I still want to be with you, to share with you."
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