#regulus who swoons harder because of it

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i want a bashful james whenever he sees regulus. like i want him being a blushing blubbering fool whenever he sees regulus doing anything at all. hes talking to regulus and suddenly that charm he was using to talk to anybody else with is in another universe.

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On making you happy

Harry Potter AU

Pairings: Regulus Black x Reader 

Link to Chapter 1 

Rating: T

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You’ll be marrying Regulus Black.

The moment that your ex-best friend’s name left your mother’s mouth; you couldn't help but be shocked. You sat staring at your mother in shock for a few moments.

“What?”

Your mother smiled.

“You heard me. Walburga and I made the arrangements. Everything is settled. After graduation, you will be having a nice summer wedding.”

You walked back into the Slytherin common room with your best friend Melinda at your side. She was eagerly talking about her Easter holiday eagerly. You had stopped listening after she started. There were other pressing matters on your mind.

Regulus sat near the fireplace talking to Barty Crouch Jr. Your heart pounded looking at him. It had been ages since the two of you had spoken to each other and now the two of you were engaged to be married. Had you forgotten how adorable he was? There he sat with his curly shaggy hair all messed up looking, in your mind, adorable.

You couldn’t remember how the downfall of your friendship began. It had been over a year in the making. After he started making “bad” friends, Regulus no longer had time for you. He was no longer the sensitive boy that used to read you French poetry. Instead, Regulus was ditching you more and more until the two of you stopped speaking altogether.

“Y/n? Y/n, did you hear me?”

Your head snapped up as Melinda said your name for the third time. Melinda was looking at you with a frown.

“What’s with you? You have been vacant since we met up on the train?”

Your eyes flickered over to Regulus, who was looking at you now. The two of you locked eyes for a moment. It wasn’t until he gave you a small smile was you able to look away.

“I’m sorry, Melinda. I need to tell you something.”

“Hello, Y/n.”

Both Melinda and yourself froze the moment that Regulus’ smooth voice came from behind you. You took a breath before turning. Regulus looked down at you with another sweet soul-stealing smile.

“Regulus, hi.”

It felt so foreign saying his name; foreign and heavenly at the same time.

“Can we talk?”

Melinda gave you a smile then went to search for another friend to talk to. Regulus, meanwhile, motioned to the doorway to the common room.

“Sure.”

You said before following Regulus out of the common room and into an abandoned hallway.

Regulus stood illuminated by the moonlight as he looked down at you.

“Did your mother talk to you?”

You nodded, feeling the stubborn begin to wash over you. Did Regulus expect you to just jump in his arms and play the loving fiance for the last term of school?

“She did. Why me, Regulus?”

“Why not you? You’ve always been a beautiful girl.”

You rolled your eyes, trying not to feel guilty at the expression on Regulus’ face.

“Is beautiful all that you see? I don’t see why you aren’t interested in one of those girls who support the dark lord, like you?”

“Y/n…”

“Don’t Y/n me, Regulus! I know that you’re a death eater now. I have none for a long time so don’t you dare lie to me!”

You crossed your arms over your chest and turned a little more dramatically than planned. Regulus didn’t say anything for a few moments. He had seen how your eyes had flickered down to his covered arm.

He was too busy staring at you. Describing how he felt was a little harder than Regulus could have ever dreamed. He knew that you were still angry at him over the seeming abandonment of your friendship.

Was he wrong to tell you that you were beautiful? Regulus didn’t think so. You had always been pleasing to look at. Those bright eyes would always make Regulus’ heart pound. If he had to spend the rest of his natural life telling just how beautiful you were...that could be arranged.

Regulus was fine with the prospect of an arranged marriage. That was one less thing that he had to worry about! Regulus had enough stress on himself without having to find a wife that would appease his mother.

“I have never lied to you, Y/n. I want to marry you because you are the first girl that I fell in love with. Can’t that be enough for you? You wouldn’t have to want for anything for the rest of your life.”

You turned.

“I get it, Reggie. Your family has money. That’s nice but money won’t bring you back if you get killed. I have missed having you in my life so much for the past few months and if you die...I won’t have a second chance.”

You quickly turned away. Never in a million years did you plan on confessing your feelings to him. You also wanted to tell Regulus that you still could see the little curly-headed boy that he used to be. The boy that used to make you smile with funny little jokes (that probably were made up by his older brother) or the little boy who could make you swoon with one smile.

Regulus stood silently for a moment before quickly turning your body back to his.

“Y/n, I never meant to hurt you. I thought if...if I kept you away….you wouldn’t be exposed to what I’m apart of. That never meant that I stopped being in love with you.”

He was relieved when your eyes fluttered up to his face.

“Oh, Reggie.”

Regulus smiled, knowing that he was winning. As much as he hated people calling him “Reggie” he would put up with it from you. He would simply look the other way. Just like you did the time in 2nd year when Sirius dared him to slap you on the behind.

“Let me make these past few months up to you. We still have sometime before the wedding. Let me win you over?”

Regulus’ long fingers were cupping your right cheek. You melted into his touch. Regulus was right about one thing. It would only be a few months until the wedding and there would be no getting yourself out of this one. You were going to be Regulus’ wife whether you liked it or not. Maybe you could make the best of a difficult situation.

“Okay.”

You said, softly. Regulus smiled before kissing your forehead.

“I have something for you.”

He reached into his pocket and took your hand in his. Regulus’ eyes fluttered to yours before he slid a ring onto your finger.

“This was my mother’s engagement ring. I thought that you would enjoy it.”

You looked down at the emerald placed stone with a smile. This ring. You had seen it on Walburga’s hand before. Now it was yours.

“I love it. What about your mum? You didn’t just take this off of her hand did you.”

Regulus laughed.

“No. My dad bought her a new ring. Evidently, that was the plan all along. I promise to make you happy. How about an actual date tomorrow? Just us...alone.”

“That would be nice. I want to see what you have up your sleeve”.”

You said with a smile before reaching up and kissing his cheek.

“We should head back before our weird friends come to find us.”

Regulus nodded and put an arm around your waist. He made a mental note to write his mother the next day and let Walburga know that her master plan was working so well...

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Hi! Can I have a ship for HP, marauders & golden trio Era (w/ a boy)? I like to paint and draw, but I also LOVE to read, like a hella lot. Introvert&Ravenclaw, not shy, I don't fear people, I'm just really selective; people who I spent time with needs to be intelligent or useful (or dogs, I love them). I don't open up easily and but I do have a few friends and family which I love deeply & don't doubt to help or defend. Alone time it's vital for me but I love to cuddle if it's someone I trust.

Okay before I start this … *cracks knuckles and neck*… It’s gonna be a long ass ship so get ready

Harry Potter/ Golden trio: Ron Weasley 

You noticed Ron for the first time, when he got a Howler from his mom in 2nd year. Your friends made fun of him later, and you did also because it was funny but you did feel sorry for the guy. 

You always thought of him as another Weasley, not anything like Bill, Charlie or Percy, not that intelligent as you have a big standard for but for some weird reason you liked him. You couldn’t put it why excatly you like him, but something about him just felt attractive. So you developed a tiny crush on Ron Weasley in your third year.

As you thught the crush was completly gone, fourth year changed it all. Before you started going to the fourth year, your dad/mom had some bussiness to do with the Head of the Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office and he/she didn’t trust you being home alone for the next week. So you travelled to the Buro, where you met the WHOLE Weasley family. 

You loved there. The first impression of the house was so cute. You felt like home already. When you entered you completly fell in love with house. It was adorable tiny old house with extra bedrooms and muggle stuff all around, books laying on the ground, drawings from every single Weasley and photos everywhere. It was just too adorable. 

Meeting Arthur firs, he liked you already. You weren’t  afraid of meeting the others, but Ron was someone that made this weird feeling in your stomach. So when Molly came back home with the twins, Ron and Ginny you tried to relax as much as you could, but Ron was making it a bit harder to relax. Because there it was again. You haven’t talked to the guy, heavens you didn’t even like him like that, but something SOMETHING about him felt attractive on him and you hated not knowing what it was.

The whole trip to the Buro was amazing. You laughed with the twins and helped them with their plans for pranking other people, Ginny and you became really close with all the books the two of you have incommon and Ron, well you could talk to Ron about anything. And at first you didn’t notice it but you completly opened up to him, which you don’t usually do. With him, it felt like you could trust him completly. 

Fourth year was amazing, you passed all your exams, there was the Triwizard Tournament and it really interested you. Hearing that Harry was chosen by the Goblet of Fire too, haven’t shocked you at all, because since he came to Hogwarts, every year was all the attentnion to the Gryffindor house and the Boy who lived. It kind of annoyed you to be honest. 

What you really hoped to happen in the fourth year was that Ron would ask you out, but he asked someone else and you got stuck with a Durmstag boy named Tito. Honestly, what kind of name is Tito.

Fitfh year changed it all. You slowly felt your crush disapper, falling for one Ravenclaw. He was smart, hot and totally your type. But what you didn’t know he was a player and Ron noticed that. When he saw him flirting with you, he immediatelly walked over, trying to protect you from getting your heart broken. “I would walk away if I was you. (y/n) is way to good for you.” and the Ravenclaw would glance at you and the angry Weasley, noticing him clenching his fists and gritting his teeth and walking away. “What the hell was that all about?” you asked him. -”I just don’t like him playing with peoples hearts. He’s a player (y/n). Don’t let you his looks fool you. You don’t deserve him.” and with that he walked away, leaving you completly in shock. Ron Weasley? Kind-wise-cute Ron Weasley making you smile while walking back to your dorm.

This was proof you never got over your crush.

Sixth year you noticed how he has grown even taller, his big shoulder and deeper voice. It made you swoon everytime the two of you talked or walked by. There was this attraction and not knowing what it was made you want to ripp your own head off. So you finally decided to do something.

Even though the war was approaching, there were exams and you needed to tell him how you feel. You needed to find out what this feeling is. So as you heard he was struggling with History of Magic, you decided to offer your help. “Hey Weasley. I heard youu were having some troubles with History of Magic. I can totally prepare you for the exam. I know all the cheats with Proffesor Binns.” -”I would love to, but Hermoine is aready helping me and I kind of promised her..” -”Come on. I bet I’m not as stuck-up as her when it comes to details and all that stuff.” -”Yeah. You’re probably right. “ 

Damn that was a close one

The two of you decided to study in the Gryffindor Common room. Being the introvert that you are, you never saw what Gryffindor house looks like. And it was so gorgeous. The fireplace, the sofas everywhere and people were so much louder than in Ravenclaw. The two of you studied for about two to three hors and as he actually did study for it, you felt this weird rush as you need to tell him this now or you’re just going about to expload. His hair was messy ginger color, his eyes fixed on the book, and scanning the pages and his slim body was so well shaped and all you wanted to do was to be in his arms. It just felt so inviting. “(y/n)? You’re staring at me.” he smirked and glanced up to you. You shook your head, coming back to reality. “What?! No I wasn’t!” you denied, your voice cracking a bit. “I’m pretty sure I felt and saw you staring at me. I think you might have been drooling a bit too.” he grinned, closing the book, sitting in the criss-cross position and coming closer to you. “I was not drooling. Staring, yes. But that’s only because I find you really attractive and I don’t know why.” you blurted out, shutting him up immediately. 

And so the panicking started. You started to blush, sweat and you had no idea where to look. Left? Right? Diagonally? That stopped once you felt his big hand grab you by the neck, pulling you closer and placing his lips onto yours. It was like fire at first. It hit you out of nowhere and spreading all over your body. All of those feelings you felt towards him for the past 5 years all explained in one kiss: You were bloody hell in love with him the whole time. 

When he pulled away, a big grinn spreading across his face. “I like you too.” he said before pulling you into another kiss.

The relationship the two of you had was something that couldn’t be explained. The both of you were completly honest with eachother, telling eachother everything, him visiting you and sneaking into the Ravenclaw tower just to sneak into your dorm and watch you paint and draw peacfully on the bay window. It was the most beautiful view he ever saw. And withouth you arguing about it, he came over and sat, moving you into his arms and watching you continuing with the drawing / painting.

After the war was over, the two of you got married pretty soon. Moving in together and getting yourself a dog was like a dream come true. He helped you decorate your own art studio and you helped him with all the joke shop business he had with George. 

But there was also times where he would wake up sweaty and scared. His memory of his dead brother Fred kept him awake most of the nights. You loved Fred just as much as he was your own brother and seeing Ron go through that was terrible to watch, especially if you were grieving too. So the two of you sat on the balkony/porch and just sit there in silence and later talk about it.

Ginny and Harry would come to visit almost every weekend with Hermoine and her boyfriend/housband and all three of you would usually get into a drinking game or just talking about your time in Hogwarts.

You guys would only fight for your dogs attention which was actually adorable. “(y/d/n). Come here boy/girl.” -”Come here (y/d/n). You love me more right.” -”Bloody hell (y/n). Are you trying our son/daughter to chose between us” - “Yes.” you said and grabbed the dog and ran. 

Life with Ron is something you can’t rreally explain, because he would be a loving husband and a great father. 

For the Marauders era: Regulus Black

You and Regulus never got along. Ever. He was like the definition of I’m-rich-spoiled-best of the Black family- Slytherin, that made you want to trip him when he walks by, punch him when he gives you that smirk of his or hex him when he says soething inappropriate. He on the other side, liked you hella a lot. 

He loves to go to the library only to see you sitting in the corner, curled up in a ball with a book in your hand . Or sometimes outside Hogwarts he sees you sitting on the light green grass and watch you sketch into your sketchbook. But what was the point of doing all of that when he acts like an idiot around you. He knew that, but he just panics when you are around. (Basically James Potter as a Slytherin).

Every day he would just appear out of nowhere and start flirting with you. Like you didn’t get that enough from the other Black. “Hello my Sunshine. I feel like today is going to be a great day.” - “Oh and why is that?” -”Because I get to see your gorgeous face matching that stunning body of yours.” he grinned, checking you our from head to toe. And you could’t do anything but to blush a little. Yes he was a self-righteous arse but without him, your six years of Hogwarts would be boring.

Him suddenly turning into the cutest fluffball around you made you want to melt where you stood. “There’s a girl with (y/h/c) hair, young and beautiful. it’s really hard not to stare. But what’s the point of this poem of mine, if all I get back is a cold decline.” he sang in a beautiful deep and husky voice. 

The poem he wrote touched your heart, even though he could have written it a bit better, but it was beautiful, especially read in his voice. So you turned around and grabbed him by his green and silver tie. “Okay, this is how its going to be now Black. I am going on one date with you. One! And if I don’t like it, you’ll leave me alone okay?” you ordered him, making the hugest smile appear on his lips and the brightest sparkle in his eyes. 

He made your first date the biggest mission in his life. It was more important than his own life, since he almost blew himself up practicing the spell for fireworks. He took you on a picninc. (original..i know) but it was amazing. The food that you tasted was something completly new. “Oh my god. I have no clue what this is but its so delicious.” you said, barely catching your breath from all the stuffin it all in your mouth. “I’m glad you like it. I cooked it myself.” You laughed to his response in disbelief. “Yeah right.” you continued to laugh but saw the seriousness in his eyes. “Wait. Are you serious?” - “It was always my little secret. Never told anybody, not even Sirius and he’ll probably never find out.” -”Regulus Black. A masterchef? Who are you?” -”It’s true. I used to sneak into the kitchen and prepare some meals instead of Kreacher. I also told him to keep his mouth shut about it.” he smiled and winked at you. “This is a whole new side I’m discovering of you.” -”Well that’s why first dates exist.” 

And soon there was a second and a third and a whole bunch of dates coming. The two of you would be simply found in the Greenhouses, library or broomcloset snogging. He was a passionate kisser always leaving few marks on your neck, which you tried to hide them later. Greenhouse was your favorite snogging place. Maybe it was the plants or the smell of herb, but the two of you simply loved it. It was also the last place where the two of you would get cought. 

Untill one day as the two of you were enjoying yourselves in privacy, the door swung open. “Okay kids. Everybody has their own pot with their own Mandarakes. It’s really important for First years to know this. It will also be mentioned in your Newts.” said Proffesor Sprout as they were struggling with finding their own seats. You and Regulus immediately stopped and tried not to laugh to this situation. It was really funny to be hones. Your shirt was off, as was his. His hair was in a complete mess, as was yours, but his was extra. He started chuckling and you quickly put your hand on his, hiding in a corner of leafy plant. You gave him glares to stop laughing but he couldn’t help himself. Untill you finally realized. “Mandarakes’ scream Regulus. We don’t have the earmuffs.” and his smile imediatelly dropped. You could feel him curse under your hand. -”Okay. Calm down. I got an idea. Put your shirt on.” he whispered as you tried to put you shirt back on. “Follow me..”he said before throwing himself out of the shadows and making all the firs years look at him. “Mr. Black?” said Proffesor Sprout, staring at the half-naked boy. He picked himself up and acted like he is completly lost. “Did you just apparate me here!?!” he yelled at you angrly. You suddenly realized what he was planning and you followed him. “YES! YES I DID! You want to know why! Because its the only way I can get your attention!” -”My attention! All I give you is attention!” -”Okay! Take this outside!” yeled Proffesor Sprout who totally bought it. 

After the two of you left far from the Greenhouse, you two burst out of laughing. “You were amazing my love.” -”As were you.” 

After Hogwarts the two of you rented a small apartment. It was his choice because he wanted something that he didn’t buy with his parents money. PLus they never agreed for him to date a Ravenclaw. They prefered a Slytherin. So the two of you argued, mostly because he was more of a cat guy and you a dog person. So after two months of fighting the two of you finally moved on and compromised, buying yourself a cat and a dog. 

You wanted to paint your bedroom in your favorite color and he wanted to paint it green. “Green is ugly!” you yelled at him. “No it’s not. Its the color of nature, the color of ambition and lust.” -”Stop with that crap. Its ugly. I want (y/f/c). “

A lot of arguments that on the end of the day were solved by sex. Always.

Some days the two of you would be enjoying some quet time. You drawing or painting or him doing whatever Regulus does in his free time.

Morning cuddles, afternoon cuddles, a lot of talking during cuddles, nigh cuddles and talking about a lot of deep stuff.

Your mission would be gettin Regulus and Sirius back together because you really like Sirius as a person and you know how much Regulus misses him and at the end you would succeed.

Okay that’s all I got for this ship I really hope you like it. I know you said Harry Potter AND Golden trio but the ships I write are really long and I just thing its better for just to simply do Harry Potter or Marauders. But I prefer doing one era at the time. I fell in love with Ron while I was writing it because he is just the best. Anyways I hope you like it :) Also sorry if it took me so long.

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In making you happy...

Harry Potter 

Pairings: Regulus Black x Reader 

Summary:  Your friendship with Regulus Black fell apart after he turned "dark." Now that you are engaged to marry him through an arranged marriage it's time to grow stronger or fall apart completely.

Rating: M 

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You’ll be marrying Regulus Black.

The moment that your ex-best friend’s name left your mother’s mouth; you couldn't help but be shocked. You sat staring at your mother in shock for a few moments.

“What?”

Your mother smiled.

“You heard me. Walburga and I made the arrangements. Everything is settled. After graduation, you will be having a nice summer wedding.”

You walked back into the Slytherin common room with your best friend Melinda at your side. She was eagerly talking about her Easter holiday eagerly. You had stopped listening after she started. There were other pressing matters on your mind.

Regulus sat near the fireplace talking to Barty Crouch Jr. Your heart pounded looking at him. It had been ages since the two of you had spoken to each other and now the two of you were engaged to be married. Had you forgotten how adorable he was? There he sat with his curly shaggy hair all messed up looking, in your mind, adorable.

You couldn’t remember how the downfall of your friendship began. It had been over a year in the making. After he started making “bad” friends, Regulus no longer had time for you. He was no longer the sensitive boy that used to read you French poetry. Instead, Regulus was ditching you more and more until the two of you stopped speaking altogether.

“Y/n? Y/n, did you hear me?”

Your head snapped up as Melinda said your name for the third time. Melinda was looking at you with a frown.

“What’s with you? You have been vacant since we met up on the train?”

Your eyes flickered over to Regulus, who was looking at you now. The two of you locked eyes for a moment. It wasn’t until he gave you a small smile was you able to look away.

“I’m sorry, Melinda. I need to tell you something.”

“Hello, Y/n.”

Both Melinda and yourself froze the moment that Regulus’ smooth voice came from behind you. You took a breath before turning. Regulus looked down at you with another sweet soul-stealing smile.

“Regulus, hi.”

It felt so foreign saying his name; foreign and heavenly at the same time.

“Can we talk?”

Melinda gave you a smile then went to search for another friend to talk to. Regulus, meanwhile, motioned to the doorway to the common room.

“Sure.”

You said before following Regulus out of the common room and into an abandoned hallway.

Regulus stood illuminated by the moonlight as he looked down at you.

“Did your mother talk to you?”

You nodded, feeling the stubborn begin to wash over you. Did Regulus expect you to just jump in his arms and play the loving fiance for the last term of school?

“She did. Why me, Regulus?”

“Why not you? You’ve always been a beautiful girl.”

You rolled your eyes, trying not to feel guilty at the expression on Regulus’ face.

“Is beautiful all that you see? I don’t see why you aren’t interested in one of those girls who support the dark lord, like you?”

“Y/n…”

“Don’t Y/n me, Regulus! I know that you’re a death eater now. I have none for a long time so don’t you dare lie to me!”

You crossed your arms over your chest and turned a little more dramatically than planned. Regulus didn’t say anything for a few moments. He had seen how your eyes had flickered down to his covered arm.

He was too busy staring at you. Describing how he felt was a little harder than Regulus could have ever dreamed. He knew that you were still angry at him over the seeming abandonment of your friendship.

Was he wrong to tell you that you were beautiful? Regulus didn’t think so. You had always been pleasing to look at. Those bright eyes would always make Regulus’ heart pound. If he had to spend the rest of his natural life telling just how beautiful you were...that could be arranged.

Regulus was fine with the prospect of an arranged marriage. That was one less thing that he had to worry about! Regulus had enough stress on himself without having to find a wife that would appease his mother.

“I have never lied to you, Y/n. I want to marry you because you are the first girl that I fell in love with. Can’t that be enough for you? You wouldn’t have to want for anything for the rest of your life.”

You turned.

“I get it, Reggie. Your family has money. That’s nice but money won’t bring you back if you get killed. I have missed having you in my life so much for the past few months and if you die...I won’t have a second chance.”

You quickly turned away. Never in a million years did you plan on confessing your feelings to him. You also wanted to tell Regulus that you still could see the little curly-headed boy that he used to be. The boy that used to make you smile with funny little jokes (that probably were made up by his older brother) or the little boy who could make you swoon with one smile.

Regulus stood silently for a moment before quickly turning your body back to his.

“Y/n, I never meant to hurt you. I thought if...if I kept you away….you wouldn’t be exposed to what I’m apart of. That never meant that I stopped being in love with you.”

He was relieved when your eyes fluttered up to his face.

“Oh, Reggie.”

Regulus smiled, knowing that he was winning. As much as he hated people calling him “Reggie” he would put up with it from you. He would simply look the other way. Just like you did the time in 2nd year when Sirius dared him to slap you on the behind.

“Let me make these past few months up to you. We still have sometime before the wedding. Let me win you over?”

Regulus’ long fingers were cupping your right cheek. You melted into his touch. Regulus was right about one thing. It would only be a few months until the wedding and there would be no getting yourself out of this one. You were going to be Regulus’ wife whether you liked it or not. Maybe you could make the best of a difficult situation.

“Okay.”

You said, softly. Regulus smiled before kissing your forehead.

“I have something for you.”

He reached into his pocket and took your hand in his. Regulus’ eyes fluttered to yours before he slid a ring onto your finger.

“This was my mother’s engagement ring. I thought that you would enjoy it.”

You looked down at the emerald placed stone with a smile. This ring. You had seen it on Walburga’s hand before. Now it was yours.

“I love it. What about your mum? You didn’t just take this off of her hand did you.”

Regulus laughed.

“No. My dad bought her a new ring. Evidently, that was the plan all along. I promise to make you happy. How about an actual date tomorrow? Just us...alone.”

“That would be nice. I want to see what you have up your sleeve”.”

You said with a smile before reaching up and kissing his cheek.

“We should head back before our weird friends come to find us.”

Regulus nodded and put an arm around your waist. He made a mental note to write his mother the next day and let Walburga know that her master plan was working so well...

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