"You do that," Regulus said, wondering why she was worrying about people that were long gone. "Look, I can't tell you don't like it, but I just don't see what's the point of dwelling on the past. It won't help you. End of story."
Regulus chuckled. "She was... something else. I doubt anyone in your generation can appreciate her, but I'm sure she changed with time," he said, missing her despite everything. He sighed, and pushed the thought away. She was gone, and there was no point thinking about it. "Well... you have choices again. You can cut bridges completely, turn to Potter, tell him what you know, and I'm sure he'll help you. Otherwise, getting pregnant will be very helpful, if it has the right father, of course."