Regulus: Do You Want To Sleep Together?

Regulus: “Do you want to sleep together?”

James: *Shocked and flustered.* “Oh! Yes please. My dorm or yours?”

Regulus: “We can do it at mine. 9PM, sharp don’t be late.”

James: “Yes love.”

*EXACTLY AT 9PM*

*James knocking on the door with a crop top and gray sweatpants. Spraying some cologne he stole from Sirius*

Regulus: “It’s open!”

James walking in and immediately sitting on the edge of the bed: “How do you want to start this?”

Regulus: “Just lay down.”

James: *Already doing what Regulus said.* “Then what?”

Regulus laying beside him and putting his head on his chest: “Alright goodnight.”

James: “What? I thought we were sleeping together?”

Regulus: “We are?”

James: “You gave me the wrong idea!”

Regulus understanding why he got confused: “Oh. That’s later.”

James: “What?!”

Autistic Luna, and autistic Reggie.

ADHD, Harry, and ADHD James.

Together, they all cancel each other out.

DO YOU SEE WHERE IM GOING WITH THIS?

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*Luna putting on noise canceling headphones on both her and Harry. Luna puts her head on Harry’s shoulder. This is the first time Harry’s thoughts have been quiet.*

*Meanwhile, across from them, James and Regulus are holding hands while James rants about whatever. Finally James calms down as Regulus starts to rub his hand.*

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Head cannon that Regulus as the godfather of Luna, babysits her every weekend so Harry and Luna grew up together.

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*James teaching French Regulus how to salsa dance.*

*Sirius trying to teach Remus how to do the Macarena.* 

We need book rehab. But specifically for the ones who have read most of Colleen Hoovers books. We need to get better.

Regulus: “Please don’t tell me you don’t know the tooth fairy isn’t real-“

Evan: *Shaking his head frantically.* “Don’t say that! Pandora doesn’t know that. I’ve been pretending to be the tooth fairy.”

Pandora: “What? I already know the tooth fairy isn’t real?”

Evan: “Then who’s pillow have I been putting money under?”

Barty in the distance: “THE TOOTH FAIRY ISNT REAL?”

“If I am killed, write about me and tell the world about my dreams”

The martyr, Reem Mahmoud Abu Daya. Reem's greatest fear was not death itself, but rather being remembered only as a statistic after being killed in the Israeli aggression.

She often told her friend Mohammed, "If I am killed, write about me and tell the world about my dreams. Tell them that I had undergone LASIK surgery a few months ago and started seeing Gaza with my own two eyes.

Tell them that I want to buy a camera to capture the beauty of Gaza."

Reem Mahmoud Abu Daya is not just a number; she will be remembered. Reem, along with her family, was martyred in an Israeli airstrike on January 7, 2024.