Silver Tongue, Golden Heart

Regulus Black is hauled from near certain death at the hands of the Dark Lord's Inferi by a tiny, very angry force of nature with wild hair and cinnamon eyes. "You're an idiot, Regulus Black," she huffed, "Imagine going after the soul container of one of the most powerful dark wizards to ever live, and not having a back up plan." RAB/HG (ongoing, unbeta'd. Weekly updates)