Ted with shaking hands quietly took the letter from Toire. He looked up at her, almost chocking up,
He stood up, the shaking letter in his hands, walked toward Toire, his own voice was almost failing him,
He looked away from her as he touched their…
Ted watched as Toire left him to his thoughts and the letter. He sat down, tearing it open.
He read the letter multiple times.
You are only a couple months old now, and cute as ever. Your dad and I are fighting Voldemeort for your sake. If you are reading this then that may mean I or your father has survived. Im writing this to you in the case of our death and leaving it to your grandmother.
I just wanted to tell you that we both love you dearly. You have so much to look forward to in your life Theodore. Your father he was so happy the day you were born, after he came back. We both love you and we fought to keep you safe. You will be loved by everyone, Harry, The Weasleys. Do all that you can to cherish those in your life that you love. Love unconditionally and don’t hold anything back.
He curled himself into a ball and cried.He cried for a good five minutes. Wiping his eyes, he folded the letter,tucked it into his coat pocket. He walked over to where Toire was swimming, noticed her clothes on the bank. He smiled, and whistled at her, smiling, even though his eyes were puffy, taking off his jacket hanging it on a tree limb,
“Hey there darling…” the stroked the waters surface.