*Unable to go backwards, Regulus' only choice is to throw himself out of the cupboard and spill onto the kitchen floor. With hands scraping in every direction for the familiar feel of his wand and his only lifeline, he keeps his mouth bitten closed so tight deep indents are made on the insides of his lips.*
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Date: 2010-08-17 08:24 am (UTC)