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RE: Steckbriefe - Regulus Black - 31.12.2020 Icons erstellt von Smashicons from www.flaticon.com Icons erstellt von Freepik from www.flaticon.com
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a smooth sea never made a skillful sailor 1920: dorea potter geb black 1918: charles potter 1938: pottersohn = 38 Jahre 1958: tochter 1 1960: tochter 2 ____________________________ Eiza Gonzalez - für rica? you never know what someone is dealing with behind closed doors. No matter how happy someone looks, how loud their laugh is, how big their smile is.. there can always be a level of indescribable hurt.. So be kind, even when others are not!! Ich lese bis zur Erschöpfung und darüber hinaus. Du hast keine Ahnung von [Buchinhalt] Die Spalten, die seine sehr großen Augendeckel noch frei ließen, warengeschwungen, zwei großzügige und ernste Kurven, in den Augenwinkeln so unmerklich gekrümmt, daßãuch Witiin ihnen nistete. Er war gar nicht versunken. Er warnicht einmal an die Lektüre hingegeben. Was tat er eigentlich? Er ìas ganz einfach. Er las aufmerksam.Er las genau. Er las sogar in höchster Konzentration. Aber er las kritisch. Er sah aus, als wisse er injedem Moment, was er da lese. Seine Arme hingen herab, aber sie schienen bereit, jeden Augenblickeinen Finger auf den Text zu führen, der zeigen würde: das ist nicht wahr. Das glaube ich nicht. Durch das Lesen war ihm nun auf einmal eine neue Welt eröffnet,; in deren Genuß er sich für alle das Unangenehme in seiner wirkli-chen Welt einigermaßen entschädigen konnte. Wenn nun rund umihn her nichts als Lärmen und Schelten und häusliche Zwietrachtherrschte, oder er sich vergeblich nach einem Gespielen umsah, soeilte er hin zu seinem Buche. "Zu oft unterschätzen wir die Kraft einer Berührung, eines Lächelns, eines netten Wortes, eines offenen Ohrs, eines ehrlichen Kompliments oder des kleinsten Akts der Fürsorge. Alles, was das Potenzial hat, das Leben in eine andere Richtung zu lenken." Regulus: Once Sirius and I were travelling with mother and there was a sign that read “Watch for Children”. Sirius: Yeah and mother said, “That sounds like a pretty fair trade”. He missed Sirius. He missed being able to make eye contact with him across the hall and he missed his smile and he missed their stupid rituals and jokes and he even missed Sirius’s annoying habit of messing up his hair and he missed his brother. He hated Sirius for leaving. He hated Sirius for abandoning him to their parents. He hated Sirius for yelling at him when he begged him to stay. He hated Sirius. He loved Sirius because Sirius was the only person who ever loved him enough to care about him over appearance to the public. (The only person he’s allowed to think about ever loving him that much. Andromeda made her choice and abandoned them all.) He loved Sirius because of the halfhearted smiles in the morning when they knew Walburga was angry. The mutual understanding of ‘yeah, we’re probably not going to get through today unscathed.’ He loved Sirius for when he hugged him and promised everything would be okay. Just a few more years and they would be free. Just a few more years and they could leave. He loved Sirius for the stability he provided, for the smiles in their dysfunctional home, because no matter how terrible things got, no matter how bleak everything seems, he was always there. Because he was permanent. Because they knew that they were in this together. Because they knew that no matter what happened, they were still brothers. He loved Sirius for caring. He loved Sirius. He loved his Sirius. He felt like shattered glass. Like broken bottles. Like spilt blood. He doesn’t remember what he said but he does recall Sirius’s expression of fear as he said it. (“Who would care if I died anyway- I’m just the worthless spare. The worthless bloody spare—”) RE: Steckbriefe - Regulus Black - 01.03.2021 Name des Charakters
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