Teddy frowned. He'd known someone would have to tell Ron, but he hadn't thought it would be him. It had been hard enough telling Harry before.
"You know I said my parents died," he started, tyring to think out what to say before opening his mouth. "They were killed in the Battle of Hogwarts, when I was only a month old. They were heroes. Everyone who fought there was. They made the world I grew up in possible..." Teddy gulped, looking sadly at Ron. "There were so many people that died. Good and bad. Even some of the best..." He paused. "Fred didn't make it..."