A chill overcame Blaise then, the truth settling around him like that of the Killing Curse. His eyes closed, flashes of his dreams coming forward and painting the picture of what Theo had done. He'd died. He had died and, somehow, Theo had gone back in time and made it so that he lived... Dark eyes flashed open and then he too was on his knees, shuffling forward to wrap Theo in his arms. He didn't even realize he was crying until he felt the tears dripping from his chin.