He was gone. The love of your life was gone. They found his body under the water. Your Reggie was gone. You wore a black suit- Regulus’ favorite one of yours - as you stood between James and Remus at the funeral. Sirius was giving a speech, his black hair slicked into a tight bun, a lot different from his usual messy buns. Remus and James both wore suits, both with green ties, James wearing his red converse. After the funeral, Sirius and Remus had just gotten you away from Regulus’ grave and were walking out, when suddenly, you turned. Trying to run back to Regulus’ grave, tears stinging your eyes, the other boys grabbed a hold of you, holding you back as snow fell, coating Regulus’ freshly buried grave. You let out sobs. Pained sobs.

“He’s gone. There’s nothing you can do.” Remus reminded you. You slip out of the boys’ grip, running to the grave and falling to your knees.