At age fifteen, Regulus Black became sole heir to the largest fortune in Wizarding London. At sixteen, his abnormal intelligence won him entry into the most notorious cult of Dark wizards on earth. At seventeen he made a mistake – one that he would never be able to take back – and his entire world came crashing down.
Enter London, 1979. The story of a boy who managed to defy Voldemort at the height of his regime. But what price did he have to pay?
I am enjoying this very, very much. I'm at the moment insanely busy with university applications and whatnot, but I'm trying to catch up with this. I think this fic is one of the more original & well-written pieces I've read on the internet, the physics woven through it really appeals to me [I'm going to do a degree in physics, go figure] and I love the characterisations. I'm a shameless Sirius fangirl and I think the way you write him, out of control and tortured and confused, is right on the money. Bellatrix and Regulus are both fantastic -- bucking the cliches really well there. Reg is completely believable as being a conflicted genius, and he's kinda likeable even though he's done/doing horrific things. Although I want to scream at him at times for being so cowardly & unable to walk away. That's believable as well, though.
So yes. I'm loving this. :)