jason-marcus-abernathy:

  ”T-Thank you… But. I’m d-done c-crying. I’ve c-cried f-far too much, and I don’t w-want to do it a-anymore. He’s g-gone, but it d-doesn’t mean I c-can’t be h-happy.” The smile he gave as he spoke was a bit forced, but it was clear that he was trying his absolute hardest to move on from his grief and go back to how things were before. “I m-mean… I s-survived j-just fine b-before Rodolphus- I can d-do it a-again, right..?”

 Ted nodded, smiling softly. “Of course you can Jay.” Ted smiled leaning back in his chair. “So…” Ted decided it would be best to steer the conversation away from Rudolphus. It was obviously hurting Jason and Ted thought it was best to move on too. He wanted to forget Rudolphus Lestrange all together. “We’ve been friends for how long now and I still don’t know your favourite colour.”