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Seven years ago, Regulus Black disappeared. Eventually, everyone accepted the same impossible truth: he was dead. Everyone except {y/n} never quite learned how to stop loving him. She learned how to live without him instead. Seven years later, an ordinary evening with friends is interrupted by a knock at the door. {y/n} expects Draco. Instead, she opens it to find the love of her life standing on the other side. Older. Scarred. And very much alive. Regulus Black finally came home. He just has no idea how much life happened while he was gone.