Author's Note: I hope you guys like this story! When I was writing it I almost cried. I know it doesn't seem that emotional but trust me when you're the person writing it, it seems more sad (For me anyways) Please read and review!

Disclaimer: No, I am not J.K. Rowling because if I was then none of the characters would've died… Including Voldemort.

'Gone But Not Forgotten'

Pain. That was all he felt. Well, actually… That wasn't the only thing he felt. He also felt like crying. Teddy Lupin was kneeling at the foot of his parents' grave. Teddy liked the fact that they had been placed together. He knew that they had been together before death and placing them next to each other made him feel like they were still together after death. He was sure that they were. A single tear fell from his eye and onto his father's grave. His father, who he had heard so many stories about from his Godfather, Harry. From what he had heard his father was a werewolf, was sorted into Gryffindor, was Harry's Godfather's and Harry's father's best friend, and had died trying to make the world a better place. He placed a hand onto his father's grave.

"Dad… I'm back to visit you guys. I told you I would come every Saturday didn't I? Well, this time I've brought you guys a gift also because it's your and Mom's anniversary - Happy 21st! Here you go Dad. This one's for you." Teddy placed a red rose upon his Father's grave.

"Sorry, it's red. I know I could've changed its color but red just seemed appropriate. Anyways, I bet Mum really happy that it's red. Red's a really close colour pink and from what I've heard from Harry, pink's Mum's favourite colour - For her hair, anyway.

Teddy reached down and placed a red rose on his Mother's grave.

"Mum..." His voice cracked with emotion.

Teddy missed his mother, rather badly. Even though Mrs. Potter (Ginny), Mrs. Weasley (Ron's mother) and Mrs. Weasley (Fleur) treated him like their own child, he still missed his own mother.

"Sorry about that Mum… I got carried away… From what I've heard, you never really cried. You acted brave. Well, you didn't act brave because you were brave. I try to be like you but the thing is…" He looked down at his hands. "I act brave. I know I'm not actually brave. I don't know what the Sorting Hat was thinking when it put me in Gryffindor. The truth is… I'm scared. I feel alone without the two of you. The only person who I can connect emotionally with would be Harry. He lost both of parents when he was little too. The best Harry can say though is – Move on…"

Tears were falling off of his cheeks and into the dirt in between the two graves. Teddy impatiently brushed them away.

"I forgot to tell you guys something! You know Bill's daughter Victoire? We're getting married! I think she's- Wait, no. I know she's the one for me. I just have to tell everyone else that today, when I go over to Harry's house at 11:00. Speaking of time…" He looked at his watch. "I'm sorry Mum and Dad but I've got to go now. I'm having dinner at Victoire's house and I think I should get going now if I want to make it there in time. I'll try and come back sooner than Saturday but I don't think I'll be able to. It's not that I don't want to come sooner it's just that we're having the wedding this week and we're all going to be very busy." He got up and brushed the dirt off of his pants. "Well, wish me luck and bye until next time. Don't forget that I love you guys no matter where you are." He looked up at the sky. "All I know is that you both and everyone else are in a safer place, and I'm grateful for that… Goodbye and once again – I love you guys!" Teddy turned on the spot and vanished with a crack!

The wind blew, making the roses face each other.

We love you too, Teddy.