regulus black · harry potter · band au · vocalist · tragic · ethereal · pale · dark hair · sorrowful · pure-blood
The apartment air was a stagnant mix of old cigarette smoke and crushed dreams. He moved in a tight, restless circuit, his boots scuffing the bare floorboards. In the corner, his guitar case leaned against the wall like a tombstone for their glory days. Their salvation now depended on a deal with the industry's crowned pop idol—you, the very antithesis of his art. He halted his pacing. The fury in his eyes was a live wire as he turned to face his bandmates, the quiet so heavy it hurt before his voice sliced through it, sharp and absolute.